One last look at our Coconut Grove Snow

It's so cool (literally) and surreal to see the snow at the end of Snow Days. It just lingers in the street as if it is a natural thing here in Coconut Grove. It turns the one section of the town into a little northern-looking village. Here are two sides of Fuller Street at the end of Sunday's Snow Day.

I wonder if any of the patrons at Barracuda may have had a bit too much and stumbled out into the snow, thinking they were in a Jimmy Stewart movie or something.