A picture from my neighbor, Doug Dearhamer.
I walked outside to see if there was a possible pre-dawn picture. That's when I noticed that there had been enough of a western faction to the wind that it had drifted parts of my driveway full of snow. I couldn't get out. Thought of calling my plow guy but he came through at 8 a.m. on his own. I bopped over to spend an hour w/ Aunt June, buy groceries and get back home before the driveway had a chance to blow shut again. Pretty sure that I'm not going to be able to take a walk in the woods until I get skis of some sort, snow shoes, or spring comes.
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