Snow again.
Granted, it's not much right now, just a heavy wet snow coating, which is more than a dusting, and less than an icing.
This year, however, will live in my memory as The Snow Year, just as a few years ago was The Ice Year, the year all the trees were shattered and broken by ice.
I appreciate nature providing us with these passage of time markers. I just wish I didn't have to live through them.