Warm nails and a firetruck

Saturday, December 4, 2010

So it like, snowed.
From the weather reports and bread aisle, there was some skeptical but tangible concern.
But it was nothing outside of bitter cold (which continues I should add).

Anywho, I noticed the nails or whatever on the rooftop below held some warmth.
And they made this pattern.
At least, I think so.
Heck, I could be wrong. But what else would do that?

In other snapshottery of the day, here’s the thing I picked up at the antique store,
an old metal firetruck: