[Sure, in November it's all cute, happy, fluffy snow. But around April or May, see if it's still as much fun...] On November 1st, this is the view out my window. The snowflakes are like the size of my fist (big flakes or small fist, whatever). It also was no longer warm. Friday night (Oct 27) the low temperature was in the 60s, it was amazing. And then it all ended. And I turned on my heat. Nothing stuck around very long, but it's not exactly a subtle sign that winter is on its way. Here's what the full size image looked like. images/Drawings/Sketches/big-snowflakes-sm.jpg