Once it stopped snowing, it cleared up and was beautiful: trees were outlined in white and the sky was crystal blue and clear. Very pretty, very nice.
And, this being Richmond, very short-lived as well. By Thursday, the temperatures were in the sixties; by Sunday, it was 84.
That's the joy of Richmond snow storms: the results don't hang around long enough to become gray and depressing and yucky.
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