After practically no snow for our first year in London, we were greeted Easter morning to fluffy snow flakes slowly falling to the earth. For the whole of the morning the snow remained on the ground, not enough to measure but enough to give it the look of a layer of cotton balls. It was quite beautiful even though most Easters for me are associated with warm weather.
By the time our church breakfast, Easter service and tea were over, the snow was gone. It seemed appropriate somehow to have this blanket of white snow covering everything on the morning we celebrate our risen Lord. A new, fresh beginning of life.
I hope you all had a good Easter time celebrating the miracle of our risen Lord with family and friends.
These pictures are from our flat: The first is the view from sitting at our desk in the living room. The second picture is looking out of our kitchen window and the last is the view from the window just outside of the door to our flat.
1 comment:
Oh, the snow is beautiful! What a neat (and different) Easter morning experience! It was just flat cold here, LOL.
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