I woke up to a dusting of snow on the ground, which I was not expecting at this point in the season; apparently the same thing happened in St. Louis.
It was very, very cold out, to say the least.
But the sky was clear and blue in the morning.
A Blog detailing the beauty of St. Louis architecture and the buildup of residue-or character-that accumulates over the course of time.
I woke up to a dusting of snow on the ground, which I was not expecting at this point in the season; apparently the same thing happened in St. Louis.
It was very, very cold out, to say the least.
But the sky was clear and blue in the morning.
Looks like a beautiful place…