First snowfall of the winter

Aizu-Wakamatsu, Fukushima: the morning comes, and I open my hotel curtains to a muted glow. On the street below, fresh tyre marks weave through a thin layer of snow. Houses sit under clean white roofs that make the town feel still. In the distance, the hills rise behind everything, softened by mist, their forests catching a faint blue light.

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