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Snowscapes
February 09 will certainly remain in the records for the snow falls in London.
Uncommon, and certainly unseen for the last 18 years, London woke up on a Monday morning to a thick layer of snow.
From my bedroom window it looked wonderful and beautiful. I had set myself to catch the sunrise in St James park and the untouched snow before making it to the office. With the transport system being grid down for adverse weather conditions, I ended up walking my way towards the West End, and not making it for the sunrise.
The snow in London will always remain in my mind, deeply anchored to the memento of cheer excitement and blissful enchantment.
The patterns and texture of the snow revealed a new face of the West End as I had never seen it before. Smooth, compact, light, the snow rolled itself effortlessly; it looked so beautiful. The light was amazing.
Uncommon, and certainly unseen for the last 18 years, London woke up on a Monday morning to a thick layer of snow.
From my bedroom window it looked wonderful and beautiful. I had set myself to catch the sunrise in St James park and the untouched snow before making it to the office. With the transport system being grid down for adverse weather conditions, I ended up walking my way towards the West End, and not making it for the sunrise.
The snow in London will always remain in my mind, deeply anchored to the memento of cheer excitement and blissful enchantment.
The patterns and texture of the snow revealed a new face of the West End as I had never seen it before. Smooth, compact, light, the snow rolled itself effortlessly; it looked so beautiful. The light was amazing.
