We finally had a white Christmas this year, the first in several winters as far as I can remember. Got a nice 6" or so on Christmas eve.... quite pleasant indeed. April & I stuck around home for the holiday again this year, just appreciating the cozy celebration and taking it easy, making good food and drinking doctored up eggnog.
After a lazy morning with a handful of gifts and strong coffee, we got out of the house for a sunny urban trek amongst the melting snow. I love being out on Christmas day, the city is so quiet it feels like it's completely deserted.
Mr. Xmas, who lived on the top of my car for a day |
colorful condemned warehouse near the train tracks |
stumbled across a semi truck trailer storage yard up north |
Mt. Meeker and 14,259' Long's Peak neatly framed at 33rd & Blake St in the neighborhood |
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