Why I'll quit complaining about rainy California winters
This winter I made it home just before a big blizzard. This is the main road.
My childhood home (plowed)
Mrs. Norma's house (unplowed)
There's a certain quiet with that much snow. I kept an eye out for bunnies.
Rich sunsets against the freeze. Most days were near -15 F with the windchill.
Driving my younger brother's car around town was a treat.
It was too cold to touch the gearshift though, thank you Target for the cheapie gloves.
My last day in town always demands a quick drive through my old 'hood. The Longway Planetarium looked like a NASA project seated in all the snow.