We didn't hit anything until we got around the airport in Nashville... and it gradually got worse as we hit our destination. Nothing was too bad at all. Interstate was clear completely and it wasn't until we got off that we ran into any 'slick' streets.
The next morning, it was beautiful.

and as we headed to Cookeville in the morning, it wasn't bad but it was gorgeous.

Especially on the family farm.
Enjoy.. I did.



2 comments:
WOW, what breath-taking pics. I love snow, watching it fall when it is coming down in "big fat flakes". My Mom loved to make snow cream, I didn't care for it, but I still feel warm inside remembering her and her snow cream.
beautiful!
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