A White Christmas After All

I didn't grow up with white Christmases in Oregon. In fact, I don't even remember ever having one. It's more likely they were rainy!

But after years of living in the Czech Republic, it feels like it's not quite Christmas unless it's white.

I had resigned myself to not having one this year since it's been such a dry fall and we've had almost nary a snowflake.

Until...

...this happened yesterday!

And this is what we woke up to this morning!

See the snow plow (aka tractor) in the distance? If he's out, it means there is enough!

We're headed to Vienna this afternoon to spend the night and see the Christmas markets there tomorrow. It should look extra pretty with a coating of snow (and be BRRRR cold too!).