|Snow out our front door|
So we put on our warmest clothes and went for a walk before it started melting. We wandered through the neighborhoods until we found ourselves at the Botanical Garden. We went in to enjoy the untouched snow in the gardens.
Of course, Dan had to try out his traditional Romanian cold weather clothing. This includes hand-felted leg warmers that you wrap around your ankles and a conehead hat made of heavy wool. This is the outfit that the funeral procession pointed and laughed at in an earlier post (theyre-laughing-at-my-legs). I only noticed one or two people staring at my legs today. They are much more discrete in the city.
|Dan in his traditional Romanian cold weather clothing|
|Nancy in the Botanical Garden|