Lest I attend any of the half dozen contra dances taking place within two hours of my home, I hitched a ride to Providence, RI last night with the Tall Bass to check out the dance at Brown University, which he was calling.
We stopped for a caffeine boost at the start of the drive and were walking out of the coffee shop, so unsuspectingly, when we stopped short and realized that those little white flakes flying around were not fuzz nor styrofoam nor stardust (falling stardust being very common around here).
It lasted barely a few minutes. But it's official: Winter is upon us.
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