Wednesday, February 06, 2008

whiteout

We got the snow. Without pause. Classes were cancelled. Roads were hard to track down. Trees sagged. Plows came out of sheds to do their job.

Beautiful.


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Tomorrow I head out for a weekend of eating. It’s the only way.

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