Day One, In London Town.

My patience wears thin, but the snow is my compensation.

To answer my earlier question; yes, you can smell when's it's snowing, but there are very few associations I have with any of the smells. I like that.

I've barely had a chance to breath it all in let alone sketch anything, so the daily drawings are scribbly at best, and non-existant at their worst. Instead, I bought a beanie.