Since she and I had met and played
Decade had gathered to decade
But time had added not obtained
Impregnable the rose
For summer too indelible
Too obdurate for snows
I whipped up a batch of these chocolate crinkle cookies last night and they reminded me of the streets in town covered with the fainest dusting of snow. Which is exactly what I woke up to this morning. Cookie recipe from Little Brown Pen.