This past week the weather blessed us with the most snow Portland has seen in many moons. It was absolutely magical the first day all the snow fell. Sledding in the streets with strangers, running through the park and meeting a majority of our neighbors (partially because we all pushed each other's cars out of the snow), I'd say it was a successful snow day. But now it has officially been a week of snow days and I'm tired of being stuck in St. John's. When does summer start?
Before the crowds made it to Cathedral Park there were two ambitious snow boarders who took over the staircase.
There was so much snow on the ground it was easier for some people to cross country ski through the roads.
If any of you reading this blog live in Portland, I hope you stayed save during this snow week!