As the plane descended over the great plaines of the Dakotas to land in Minnesota the first thing you notice are the lakes. Little dots of lakes everywhere. I counted about 10,000. Then you admire the snow covered trees like little bumps of cotton disappearing into the horizon.
There is no snow. I kid. It’s not snowing yet. It was actually a beautifulish Autumn day.
It’s not supposed to snow until next week. ; )