Hoback Bee Hive, December 26, 2021
January 6, 2022
It has snowed. A lot. Then it rained. Which is really awful.
This is our roof this morning. Some of the roof has already slid. When it goes, it's a bit alarming. Sounds like a freight train rumbling down metal tracks overhead. We saw a big fabric tent that had collapsed under the weight of the wet, soggy snow on our way home last night from Freedom. Bummer. Which was, by the way, one of the most white-knuckled, treacherous drives I have made in a long time.
I stuck the car in the Freedom driveway, the snowmachine twice as I tried to mitigate the banks and drifts and got soaked blowing and shoveling snow. Michael was none too impressed.
Today the world is white and soggy.
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