It's been a few weeks since Boston got a blizzard named Nemo (cutest name ever for a storm). I have to admit that before it I had felt that global warming must really be speeding up, since I hadn't yet worn my real snow boots. (While I am still worried about global warming, I did wear snow boots.)
The streets downtown were deserted.
It was a good thing there were no cars on the road.
A walk signal yet nowhere to walk!
Photos from my husband, who ventured out into the storm for chocolate bars and milk ;)