When I pull into the driveway, I feel like I'm on vacation at Tahoe, except that I'm not, with snow piled feet high on either side of the car creating a tunnel for me to drive through. The difference is that I'm pulling into a garage in Norwalk, CT rather than pulling into the parking lot of Squaw Valley or Northstar. Very different, believe me.
Running after squirrels is a little harder as the snow gets deeper. Besides, they're too smart to be out in this stuff. |
Deep, very deep. |
"Where's summer? I know it's under here somewhere." |
"Ha! Found it. Ate it." |
Just an idea of how deep the snow really is. Lucy likes it. Okay, loves it. She'd stay out all day if we let her. |
"Let's play some more! C'mon!" "Shut up, kid. I'm goin' inside." |