Snow. Must. Stomp.

L Dawg marveled at the stretch of virgin snow outside his apartment building. Only one thing to do:

... One entire stretch of road was untouched like this, and so, with the glee of a six-year-old, I spent about five minutes stomping all over the place, deliberately ruining the picturesque view. What was once several hundred square feet of continuous white was now pockmarked at regular intervals with holes, pits in the shape of my boots. ...

The worst commute ever (2 1/2 hours from Roxbury to Quincy) gave John Daley plenty of opportunities to take photos.

Jeremi Karnell got on a plane in Atlanta expecting to be in Boston by 3 p.m.:

...[W]e found ourselves in a couple hour holding pattern over Providence, RI before we were diverted to Bangor Main to refuel. After spending another 2 hours on the ground in Maine, we take off to once again be put in a 2 hour holding pattern. Boston, New York, and Philadelphia all closed down at this point and we were required to fly to Washington, D.C. where I find myself spending the night. ...

Cool shot of downtown in the snow.

Video of Boston in the snow set to the Dropkick Murphys.

The Missus: You know, it's really unfair for it to be 70 degrees one day, and then snowing very hard 48 hours later.

North by Northeast: Boston: Clean out your storm drains!