I have several favorite kinds of snow, two of which appeared magically last night.

It started with the Pixie Dust. This fine sparkly powder is like lightly sprinkled caster sugar on the earth and crunches underfoot. The world shimmers at night. When I woke up this morning, it was Frosting. Everything is covered with a soft smooth layer of white fluffy snow. It’s the stuff that transform Christmas scenes from hectic to serene.

My five-year old point and shoot can’t do the vision justice.

And what’s that? Animal tracks! What could it be? A bunny?