Remember “Snow Day”? When the schools were closed, and the day was wide open. The first step into fresh powder was like stepping into a new world. The crunch of snow as it packed under our boots. The drip of icicles, melting in the sun.
So pull the hat down a little lower and make sure there is a cup of hot cocoa waiting. Because this winter, every day is “Snow Day” – in Pure Michigan.
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