Cabin fever reached a high point last night with my disgruntled spouse. He wants to be back in NYC and that’s that. So we decided he should really attempt to go home today by train. He was hesitant to leave me here with a snow bound car and two cats but I’m adamant about not leaving the car here and/or taking it back to NYC and we can’t park it. This is what Day 3 looked like from my vantage point behind the door and in my warm cozy cottage.
Chunks of Snow Piled Up
Look What Drifts the Winds Hath Wrought
We did attempt to get to the train station and without going into the myriad lefts, rights, detours, traffic jams, a side-swipe and numerous stops and starts I’m pleased to report that we are now safely back in the cottage. The adventures of the afternoon included going the wrong way on a one-way street just so we could get back because we never did get to the train station. It’s not safe out there for man or beast. We are hunkered down for a couple more days.
Bill Ding and his band of clowns are the security patrol for this blog site. He is a favorite toy from the 50*s. By the way sometimes a blog is just an ego-maniacal stream of conscience.
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