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.