Sticky snow, wet, heavy, lots of it. I didn't measure how deep it was yesterday morning, but I had an early dentist appointment so I had to shovel to open one door and again to get to my car. I bet I'll really feel it later because even small shovels full were weighty.
But things were moving, plows were out, roads were clear. I guess the powers that be knew it was coming and everybody and every thing was ready.
As yesterday wore on, I think I shoveled 3 more times, to try to keep up. It clung to trees, bushes, brush, everything had that winter wonderland feeling. And so falls winter-quietly. It's so beautiful and the light, a shortened day of it, seems to change when all that new white reflection is in play.
LATE BREAKING: A lovely review of my work! Check it out here! Thank you, Jo!