Plow is stuck in our neighborhood. It can’t get up the hill. I guess we are rocking here. Roads are covered and grass almost gone. Next few hours look nice.
Not like we aren’t used to it. Whatever happens it has been a great distraction to the ongoing 2020 disaster not to mention a respite from our usual December waiting for snow (Godot?) convos.
I haven’t seen real snow for two years. The only good thing about 2020 is that we are tracking something now - DECEMBER - that may give us snow that we can count in ‘inches’. It is a freakin’ miracle in my book. Perspective people.