Saturday, 7 a.m. and still snowing.
This is the view out our back door. This startled me as I came around the corner. Those branches are not usually hanging there.
It was a fitful sleep last night. It was dead quiet outside, but every so often I would hear the creaking of a tree branch and I was sure that one of our trees was going to fall on our house.
Time for a waffle breakfast with hot chocolate...
(I complain about my house too much, so in an effort to be more positive, I do love all the windows in our dining room that offer a great panoramic view of the snow.)
More updates throughout the day, unless we lose power.
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