at the dawn of this typically wicked month. On Wednesday, NYC's predicted "snow showers" were as gentle as a lil' puppy licking your cheek.
Before 5 p.m., flurries began and continued through the evening hours with all the ferocity of a kitten. After last winter's persistent snow snow snow, I've nothing but kudos—so far—for a month that typically spells nothing but frigidity in the Northeast.
I posted this sweet pic of Brooklyn Heights local Devan trying his best to capture a snowflake on his tongue on the Brooklyn Heights Blog Wednesday. See the post here. *