So I’m sitting in the middle of the nor’easter that’s dumping on the NE. It’s a very heavy, wet snow…more like slush than snow. My snowblower doesn’t like it.
Out West they call this stuff “Sierra Concrete.”
My daughter works at Yosemite, but lives in the foothills, so she’s been getting the brunt of all the rain & snowmelt So far so good, but the rain isn’t finished yet.
I tried to pick up my banjo today after clearing the driveway for the 4th time. My arms were so weak! Maybe I should take up the mandolin.
(Nah. Mandos just don’t have “that sound!”)
Anyone else enjoying Mother Nature’s bounty?
All I can do is mutter to myself, “One day closer to spring.”