Hometown – The First Snow ❄️🇷🇴

I’ll never outgrow the excitement of looking out the window and seeing the snow fall. At least in my case, this type of views reach right back to childhood.

Starting with the 6th hour of this day, I’m embarked on a sentimental journey beyond recall. 

Just look what I woke up to:

Living on the highest hill of the city has its perks; my sugar-coated hometown was laying at my feet. ❄️

The first fall of snow defines magic; you go to bed in one kind of world and wake up to find yourself in the Winter Wonderland; as soon as I finished breakfast I put my boots on and went outside for some snowy shots.



It looks like some people don’t appreciate their hometown as much as others. It doesn’t matter though. Breaking a sign cannot break the love. ❤️

Winter is the time for comfort, for good food, good friends and warmth; it is the time to come home.
Hearing those creaky sounds while stepping made me feel like I was 10 again.




My nose kinda started to freeze so I ran back inside; make sure to fully enjoy your Winter Wonderland too 🌬.

Love,

-A 💎.

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