Same stack of bricks. Lots more snow!
Same interesting rock. LOTS more snow!
|Only the frozen rain and frozen fog clung to the pipe fencing Wednseday.|
|A layer of ice and a layer of snow was stacked on the pipe fencing Friday.|
Yesterday we were hoping things would be clear enough to go to my niece, Megan's wedding. It is about an hour and a half drive south of here. Today, Mike and I are hoping we can drive fifteen to twenty miles to my parents' house to check on them and feed the livestock.
Best wishes to the bride and groom and to my sister and brother-in-law as they host folks for a wedding and corn boil. Wish we could sled our way there!