Ok, I know that every blogger in Central Virginia has already posted pictures of today’s snow. But not everybody has Walden Pond in their pictures. By “Walden Pond,” I’m not referring to the place where Thoreau “went to the woods to live deliberately,” but to the little fishing pond in my apartment complex. It’s not exactly a natural wonder, but snow makes everything beautiful. I don’t need some transcendentalist to tell me that.