Its been a few days since the storm, but here are a few pics of us digging out. Only about 8 inches of powdery white. But it hasn't been above freezing for a week, and nothing is melting. Winter in the Northeast is about as unpleasant as summer is pleasant. Now, when I used to ski, I would have considered this Heaven. Haven't skied in years however due to the fact that Hubby didn't quite get it, the cost has skyrocketed, and since I've had problems with both knees, I really don't want to chance it. I settle for a daily hike in the woods up back.
Leon with the evil snowblower.
I get these ideas that never pan out. Like driving up and down the streets looking for the best and worst of holiday lighting displays. Especially those real tacky ones where they threw three sets of blinking lights any old way, with sections blinking out of sync. Well, these are neither the best nor the worst and my photography skills are wholly inadequate. I have a Canon 1080 with way too many features. Someday I'll learn how to use it.
Some folks should not be allowed to play with electric lights
Religious iconography at its finest.