Here comes the sun...

I live in a city of 5 million people and eight snow plows. So several inches of snow on Monday, followed by a thick layer of ice, left roads pretty much impassable until today, when temperatures soared back up to a sunny 47 degrees. Just in time for Chase and I to venture beyond the edge of the driveway to Hartsfield-Jackson International airport to lunch with daughter Dani, who had a two-hour layover on her way back to Pittsburgh from a week of working in Orlando.

After a week of ice, a breath of sunshine!