Wednesday’s drive home was wild, an experience I don’t care to repeat. Snowdrifts across the roads, whiteouts, getting stuck and digging out, emerging from a whiteout to discover I was on the wrong side of the road. I traded ‘war’ stories Friday and learned that more than a few people didn’t make it home and as a result, feel pretty fortunate.
Friday drive home was completely different. Temperature of 6C, most of the snow gone. What a difference.
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