Snow comes treacherously. Without sound. No footprints– no tapping nor rattling on windows. Overnight our grounds went from CLEAN AND DRY to THIS–
The hubby tells me this is the worst, or best as the case may be, that he has seen in 25 years. (Good job we did a Sainsbury run last night!)
IN any case, with all that white, it’s still a good 30 degrees Fahrenheit warmer here than in Chicago– where I am due in less than 2 weeks!