We drove to Alex last night, the car thermometer a steady 32F (0C), and the rain didn't turn to ice until we were within the last 2 miles. Then it was pretty slippery.
Chuck and I went into Alex this morning. I'd promised mom I would be there before lunch to visit her at Knute. We had a nice visit, and lunch together. Then she was happy for an afternoon nap. Me too. By the time we headed home, it had been snowing quite hard, so the highway was just two slushy ruts down the middle. With a glaze of ice underneath. Yuck.
So until he has to go out to blow snow and shovel, Chuck enjoys being snowed in. He has beer in the fridge.
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