The San Francisco Peaks. |
Second year of snow. |
One day, I was at Safeway getting a few groceries when I noticed people buying bulk. I thought this was awkward, so I asked what's the big occasion, and I was told to get prepared...I said, "prepared? prepared for what"? Being the great non watcher of news, which I was schooled that I needed to be watching it like a hawk, this individual told me that I need to be prepared to get "snowed in". Jeez, I wasn't asking for a major let down, but I got one that day. I ended up getting a crap ton of water, extra dog food, blankets, portable stoves, matches and all the works. That was the best year of snow I've seen since Germany. I loved every minute of it. On a regular day, the snow was a bit in a "slush" mode. Then it unleashed its wrath at night. Simon loves this stuff. It's hard to get him back inside...silly guy.
It's snowing as I type. I am enjoying my hot coco and Dean Martin melodies. :)
J. Cay
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