it’s gonna be a long day. We have to make it back down the road to dig my car out since I couldn’t make it up the curvry hilly part. I resigned myself to having to walk the two miles home in the snow, but as I got up to the top of the dangerous part my husband was walking towards me, with the car running on the flat part of the road. He’s a good man!
LOTS OF SNOW
Chickens weren’t happy about the snow.