I’m falling more and more in love with our house on the hill, but last night, I discovered driving up to it in the snow and ice can be pretty white-knuckling! Just heard the snow plow come through the neighborhood, scraping up the ice and treating the road. Oh, winter fun!
And winter really is fun. Yesterday, my coworker from southern California was standing in awe at our office window, completely captivated by the blizzard conditions outside. Total white-out. Rapid accumulation. He never saw anything like it in person.