We have a path to the driveway. It's filling in fast. And we can't really go anywhere. The plow hasn't come since last night and here's one of our cars:
I sunk up past my knees in one drift:
Salad, anyone? This is our salad table on the back deck. I don't think we'll be eating homemade salad anytime soon.
Here's the tree in the front yard. It's snowing so hard you can't see the Christmas lights are on.
Looks just like a Christmas card! (Except for the broom!)
My poor snowman's face is covered up!
The North Pole? I believe it!