Another Nor'Easter hit us big today. Dropping inches upon inches of blowing snow. As a matter of fact almost two feet of it. The snow blower has been cranking and sputtering all morning. The shovels are bending with the weight of the fresh falling snow. Just take a look at my frozen mittens. Frozen from hours of back breaking, muscle cramping shoveling. Shoveling while brutal winds from the northeast whip against my face like little needles.
Oh, did I say whipping against my face? I'm so sorry I meant to say my husbands face. These frozen mittens are from playing with the dog. I am going to bring in this short stack of wood for a fire though. As soon as my frosty mittens thaw out and dry.
From Beyond My Kitchen Window