So, me, being a photographer (sort of) the first thing I picked up was my camera. (F.Y.I- I didn't even brush my teeth this morning). I braved the 45 mph windshield and pelting snowflakes, and walked out into the wonderland. I snapped some shots of my surroundings, which are really not that interesting at all, but throw a couple of feet of white bliss and it seems to change fairly fast.
