Sometimes you just have to jump in your Jeep
and explore the delicious blue hour of a Spring snowstorm.
When everyone else is tucked away at home,
the quietness of the storm beckons you out to play like a secret playmate...
And sometimes when your out there playing about in the blue hour,
you find yourself venturing out onto a beautiful frozen river for a stroll,
you find yourself stumbling across and smiling right back at a shining marvelous metal sun.
And than perhaps you meet a wise mage and you find yourself whispering to him
a secret thank-you for granting your wish of more magical blue snow!
