One day you wash up on the beach, wet and naked. Another day you wash back out. In between, the scenery changes constantly.
Tuesday, January 16, 2024
But They Assured Me Snowfalls Were a Thing of the Past
The night before last we had a bare dusting, but the main was last night. It looked like about three inches late last night, but by this morning it had compressed/melted to about 2, barely enough to cover the grass, mostly.
But we did get Gabby out to sled a little, on the hill beside the house. Georgia started her at the top, and I stopped her before she scooted off into the forest at the bottom.
The long trudge up to the start point. She lasted about 5 runs.
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