I ran up the stairs to the loft. All I could see was washed out puddles of water. There was sunlight. It was very cold outdoors. 1 to 2 Celsius. And the winds makes it colder by another 5.
|On the harvested vegetable plots of the roof where I lived, were some evidence of snow.|
White flakes. While most of the rest were puddles of water.
|It was sunny. Then I remembered that snow comes when it gets a little warm and then freeze.|
That's what happens in NZ.
|I wrote "I am going snow hunting".|
Then just at the footsteps from my apartment, it started snowing.
|The flakes were flying randomly due to the strong winds.|
Those that settled together form visible evidence of the white gold.
While others just end up becoming liquid form and fade away on the pavement.
|Bright sunlight soon after the 5 minutes of snow.|
From Xperia L:
|These flakes landed at a safe zone.|
On top of the ice-cream refrigerator.
|One kid who about to buy an ice-cream changed his mind and started collecting a bunch of the flakes and ate them raw.|