I just walked around for an hour—I love the quiet streets after a snowstorm, and also watching people dig out. (What I love less is getting all the way to Fika only to find out that it opens at 9 a.m. on Saturdays. Luckily I remembered the doughnut deal at Orwasher’s….) Anyway, the storm seems like it was a bit of an anti-climax, maybe dumping six or eight inches in these parts. I’m not the best judge of that, and moreover, it’s occasionally very blustery, so the snow level varies widely. These photos probably make it look a bit prettier than it is; the streets are wet and slushy, so wear boots.