Snow Flurries?

So I’m riding my bike home around Green Lake when I notice it looks like it’s snowing, big fuzzy flakes drifting down, starting to cover the grass by the edge of the path. Only it is 95°, the hottest June 12th in Seattle history. The sun turned up the heat on a grove of cottonwood trees, I guess, and the seeds came down in uncounted numbers.

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