and even the windows snowed in.
I put James to work carving out a path to our compost bin and the car,
while Bill worked at excavating the vehicle itself.
By this morning the sidewalk ploughs had done their work out front, so things are sort of back to normal, apart from the fact that we're moving in FOUR more days. I am not having a panic attack. In fact, I spent this morning making a couple of apple galettes, one for tonight's post-concert pot-luck, and another for the family,
|Apples, raisins, cinnamon, and pastry just before folding.|