We woke up to a dusting of snow this morning - the first in my experience with Europe. It wasn't a deep snow but just enough to make it pretty. I spent the morning writing and then took a walk after lunch and snapped a couple of pictures. The first is looking out across the Differdange valley from the top of a hill.
The next picture is looking back up the hill to the place where I just took the other picture. The clouds come in and out and the flurries continue. The flakes right now are the big beautiful feathery kind - just gently floating through the air. There are still patches of blue sky between the clouds bringing the snow.
I'll be off to France tomorrow morning and will be back mid-afternoon on Sunday.