My cross-country ski gear is ready to go explore the wonderful winter land...
The path we had to carve before we could reach our vehicles.
That's an eight-inch layer atop our house entrance.
One of my precious flowering bushes.
The tools we used to battle Mother Nature after our snowblowers refused to start up.
Thank goodness they didn't deliver the newspaper *during* the snowfall, or we would have never found it.
The Roman Catholic church across the street from our front entrance.
The slight incline on the road caused dozens of vehicles to become stuck the previous evening.
Daughter Ana and her pet Snorkel love playing in the snow
I used a ruler to capture graphic evidence of how much snow fell on Washington DC on the last week of January.
Our supply of wood for the fireplace. Should have covered the stack, but I forgot.
Somewhere under that pile of snow is my beloved van.
A view of the storage sheds in our backyard.