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thepreposterouspanda · 36-40, M
That's a tough one. I think one of my favorites is the night before I moved back to the US from Canada in 2004. There was a bridge near my house, and I just walked out at night and stood on the bridge and watched it snow through the streetlight. Everything is so muffled and gorgeous when there is that much snow on the ground.