Stars

While Frosty and his fellow snowmen (and women?) took their posts on the center island, parols in various shades and sizes occupied the second floor of the city hall.  There they glittered and shone, proof that ingenuity is alive and well in these parts.

Of course we had to be admonished not to touch them.  Otherwise, everyone would have literally reached for the stars.

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