We got up Monday morning and there was a skiff of snow on the ground. About that time the local radio station started talking about some snow in the area. All weekend, the forecast had been "clear". But here it was, the snow. And heavy snow. We thought it would quit so weren't too excited but it kept coming down and now the forecasters are prediciting several inches of the white stuff.
We packed up and headed home.
It was trecherous, the first 30 miles or so, but the further north we got, the better the roads. We have learned since that 7 inches of snow fell in that area. Wouldn't that make for good snowshoeing!
2 comments:
So pretty!
Damn, I wish I could have been there!
And, yes, very picturesque!
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