Five inches this afternoon on top of the frozen icy stuff from Christmas Eve. It made driving a bit more adventurous than the normal five inches of snow. Normally, I just go about my business. Today, I had to play with the transfer case quite a bit. I'm parked in 4-HI right now though we do live on top of a hill.
Nothing too literary tonight. I wondered if Hemingway would be blowing snow and decided halfway through that he would be. It's fun.
The rest of the evening will be spent scouting trout streams and then, The Once and Future King by T.H. White. Wart is a fish right now.
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