A snow drift.
A snow drift.
What am I going to do with a snow drift?
Whiles it’s “warmed” up, the winds have been wicked. That snow drift is right across my path I have shovelled to get out of the flat to the road.
I guess I’ll have to take the other way to get out of the property this morning and shovel after work. Fun.
Maybe, the snow will have melted by the time I get out of work this evening.
Oh, you sweet summer child.
Life isn’t that lucky north of the wall.
Happy Wednesday y’all.