It's snowing in Paris.
The white winter was absolutely normal for me as I grew up in Sapporo where the snow cover lasts for 4 months or more. Here, the case is different. People have no habit to keep normal daily life in the snow.Vehicle tires don't resist frozen roads, people can't run on the ice, however they keep staying at home in front of the TV or with their favorite music... maybe.
Yesterday night, I went out for promenade in the white scenery.
I met a snowman and strange silhouette, and the noises of train running on the rail near my house.