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In San Francisco, we don’t get snow. I looked it up once, and last time there was measurable snow here was sometime in the 70s. So if I squint and close one eye, I can sort of believe that the fallen cherry blossoms are snow on the sidewalks. Love, M

In San Francisco, we don’t get snow. I looked it up once, and last time there was measurable snow here was sometime in the 70s.

So if I squint and close one eye, I can sort of believe that the fallen cherry blossoms are snow on the sidewalks.

Love,

M

02/20/2010 09:22
  1. withoutmelissa posted this
 
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