Well, we got dumped on. It's about time really. As much as I hate the white death that falls from the sky, I really can't complain when we get some, after all, it is February.
The temperature is around 30 degrees, so the stuff is kind of heavy. The snow blower had a tough time of it, but better the machine, then my back.
The snow can be beautiful at times. As Kelly and I looked out the back door at the winter wonderland, we had just a hint of blue sky, and as that changed to a deeper blue, the moon appeared, shining through the snow covered branches, casting a shimmering light to the trees. Almost made me want to strap on some snow shoes and go for a walk. Almost.