On Sunday, snow fell in The Santa Clarita Valley for the first time in two decades.
Stopped for coffee. Check out the grin on this guy.
I was so cozy. And giddy.
I couldn't stop thinking of bundt cakes. How a dusting of powder brings out the most beautiful detail.
I went to take a photo of the happy branches, but the slush stole the light.
The start of a snowball fight.
A curtain of puffy white snowflakes and frosted palm fronds.