Last night I listened to the wind howling and Peter complaining about the wind, the snow and life in general lol! The lamp on the porch was swinging precariously and it was too cold and too windy to go out and turn it off and besides our real concern was that it fall over and break and live electricity hit wet snow so we just unplugged it. And the wind howled some more. By the time I went to bed I could see a huge drift forming along the sidewalk on the side of the house and another sweeping upwards to the shed. I thought I would open the back door and take a photo BUT the door would not open-totally blocked with snow drifts. Comforting thought as I went to bed knowing that in case of emergency we couldn’t get out the back door. Actually the front door was blocked too but with repeated pushing, we could get it open and thank God, we had the presence of mind to put the snow shovels on the front porch. AND thank me that I insisted we put the salt in the house and not outside like someone else wanted to.
This is what we woke up to this Monday morning:
Monday Front Porch Drifts 9:30am
Monday Drifts Blocking the Shed
Monday Backyard Bird Feeder 9:30am
Monday morning 9:30am
Let the shoveling begin!!!
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I love your pictures.