Made a path this morning to the poopshack with the broom, barely. First “snowball snow” we’ve had. Then I came home to the above!
Temps climbed this morning, 32 blinked a couple times down in Machiasport, but hung at 31 until I was heading home to the highlands several hours later.
More than forecasted, minimal cleanup in the AM before I clear the van and more packages come. (There are only 8 local stops but I don’t like bringing stuff home!)
It’s going to be a sticky heavy cleanup, so be it. The tide has turned. And for the record, up here the tides are substantial…
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