All along the four-hour ride, I kept waiting for snow to disappear. An hour south of Ottawa, in Brockville, there was still lots of snow!
An hour later, in Kingston, there was less.
But it wasn't until we were almost at Union Station that the snow finally disappeared - though skies overhead were grey!
It wasn't a cheery welcome, but my eyes were on the snowless bare sidewalks - and they looked good to me!
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