Matt Feldman Photography
It’s like seasons are some kind of strange new invention this year. They’re actually happening. After hearing about airport cancellations, train pre-cancellations and other talk of snowmageddon, the flakes finally arrived in DC about 8pm. The city looked great. And today? Glad I’m not supposed to be on a plane.
An untouched sidewalk along an unusually quiet Germantown Road, courtesy of the “Polar Vortex.”
Empty streets. Quiet but for the grinding rumble of snowplow blades scraping the pavement. Fresh snow underfoot. More than two feet between Friday and Saturday. A city paralyzed.…
Just up the street from Cobblestones and Lamps.
Fresh, wet flakes came to an end just before midnight. A Yamaha was parked out front.
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Snow-fire!