It was a rainy Sunday in February. The last day in February to be exact. February 28th, not February 29th, as this year is not a leap year.
Some of the sights that we seen, and the things that we witnessed, were just a little bit out of the ordinary.
It might have had something to do with the gloominess of the day. The grayness of the sky. The old dirt on the snow.
Or the strange, frozen mist that covered the world this morning.
Daytripping during Covid19.