The best part of snow is waking up to the pristine blanket of its layers. The level softness across yards and streets hushing the sounds of morning. The way the air hangs, heavy and clean, hosting distant whisps of wood smoke's perfume from just lit fires.
Nek11 months ago
There's an easy solution to this, which is to keep the food to the side of the register, still behind the glass until the payment clears. Which is what every Chipotle I've been to does. They don't just hand my food over before payment has been made.