All this talk of NYC and Nemo threw me back
in time. A year or so before I moved out of the city there was a terrific snow storm in the
city and I remember it all so well. Growing up in SoCal, snow was always so
magical to me…the only time I experienced it was on trips to the mountains as a
kid where we would fly down hills on sleds and toboggans and on skiing adventures as I grew older.
Living in this part of the country, while we get snow on occasion, it is
nothing like that I was so lucky to experience in New York.
