Typically snow is dreaded, especially in Cincinnati. The city goes into an overall panic at the threat of snow, but yesterday was different. Although there were several people grumbling about the frozen precip it was very beautiful. I walked outside at about 6:15 am taking little Phil for a walk (this was well before the wind picked up later in the day), and the snow was falling slowly in large flakes illuminated by only the street lights. It felt like a movie scene, and I wish I could capture it.
The snow is gone today, but the chill remains.