Unseasonably heavy snowfall last night has left Beijing looking utterly magical this morning. The trees that line my cycling route to work were laden with the stuff, inches thick on the spindliest of twigs, and offset by an impossibly blue sky. Everyone was out with their cameras, just in awe of it all, and I had to dodge both them and the occasional shower of the stuff as a breeze dislodged its precarious load.
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