Ubiquitous
In the middle of winter in New Hampshire, the snow gets to be totally ubiquitous. I’ll confess, in early December, I was despairing that we wouldn’t get enough snow and cold to make me feel properly wintered.
I was wrong.
In the middle of winter in New Hampshire, the snow gets to be totally ubiquitous. I’ll confess, in early December, I was despairing that we wouldn’t get enough snow and cold to make me feel properly wintered.
I was wrong.