Description Excerpted from a previous Flickr post:Thankfully it started snowing on a Sunday this year, which meant a day off for me, which usually also means a trip to the bridge. The roads in Portland really were not all that bad until yesterday, though it was incredibly amusing to listen to all the people who called in letting us know they would not be by to pick up orders because they were too afraid to drive on the 'snow'. (For most of the week the roads were almost always bare, but Portland has a long history of panicking as soon as any flakes start falling, no small thanks to KGW 8 and Fox News, you would think the world was ending...)Regardless of the conditions of the roads though, I can always walk to my favorite bridge, which I didn't do this day, I actually drove down with Wendi and Owen. Owen hated it, not the bridge thankfully (I hope) but I think the cold. He just wasn't in the mood. On an odd tangent, he is a bit of a snow baby, it snowed the day he was born, as well as last year around his birthday, and then this storm this year. Yet for all of the snow he seems most displeased to have to go out in it, particularly the dressing up part. With the patterns in weather he has enjoyed in his first couple of years though, I hope his outlook changes. ;-)Anyway, my favorite weather and my favorite bridge. Too bad they occur together so seldom.