A Winter Wonderland

We had barely been back in NYC for a week, when the ticker announcement at the bottom of the telly started blaring blizzard warnings at us.
"Wha....?! Seriously? Blizzard already?!"

 Apparently, yes.

Delta and I were lucky enough to have nowhere to go, so once we'd made sure that the kitchen was stocked with enough food, soup, hot chocolate and movies to weather a snowstorm with the respect it was due, we had naught to do but rush out and play in the snow.

Everywhere, the world around us was blanketed  in deep snowdrifts. A silence presided the city of the type only possible in snowcover.

The city was instantly pristine. The city was instantly transformed. The city was instantly our playground.