The snow that day was light, but somehow I just felt quite excited to see it. After all, the last time I saw snow was some thirteen years ago, in Beijing, where I was feeling too cold to appreciate anything. This time round, the feeling is different, although it's just bits of snow flakes that fell in front of my eyes, looking at these flakes somewhat evoked in me an indescribable sense of inner happiness. As the French would say, "Je suis contente."
Some pictures of the snow. Can't see much of the snow in the pictures, as it was really light, but try looking a bit closer and the flakes should be visible.
Incidentally the weather forecast for that day was "flurries". An interesting but accurate description of the snow. (Before this I only know "McFlurry", haha)
2 videos clips here of the falling snow. (Click on the play button)
In the midst of watching the snow, I realise that it is still autumn, so not sure when the next snowfall will be, but I will be looking forward to it.