Jinx, You Owe Me a Blizzard

Wow, I don't remember it being this blue

 I jinxed us. That's all there is to it. My thoughtless bragging about the fabulous winter weather in Avila invoked the wrath of God in the form of sloppy snow onto an entire province of innocent Spaniards!

I am a tad miffed, but I have myself to blame. Pride goes before the fall. I will never be proud of the sunshine in my city of residence ever again.

I have learned my lesson, Jesus (which now sounds like hay-SOOS in my head)!

Cold herons. Or storks. Whatever they are.

The schoolyard

Anybody remember what this view looks like without snow?