Two weeks later our chance came. We practically ran to the area we had chosen. It was an open space near the Caldwell Road Tim Hortons. Because we walked so early in the morning there were no footprints to mar the perfection of the snow. We carefully walked to the area we had chosen, lay down next to each other, and giggling like children, made our Snow Angels. We then helped each other up, brushed the snow off and laughingly admired our creations.
We had been so focused on our fun that it didn't occur to us that we were being observed. As we made our way to Tim Hortons for our usual hot drinks and chat there were a lot of smiling faces pressed up to the windows. We then entered the shop to a large crowd exclaiming how enjoyable it was to observe our antics. Someone even paid for our drinks.
We got to our regular table and settled in for a nice chat. We both marveled at how much we, and others, enjoyed what had transpired. I knew then that I would always treasure this lovely snow memory.