As soon as it was the 2nd, just after midnight, the snow started coming down for real.
It was still coming down in the morning, and the world was powder-coated in a couple inches of white. Everything but the StarLink dish, which uses the electricity it needs anyway to also keep itself de-iced.
It snowed on and off all morning. Around noon things were improving a little, so I went out to get milk for the coffee and a few other things that were running low. Coming back, around 2:45, I took this shot down the promised land street.
Five minutes afterwards, it started up again, just as everything had melted, the fresh getting laid down on streets that had nearly dried.
I am addicted to a drug called the Weather.
I don’t intend to quit. But there are other less savory addictions of course, and with them, I am at least trying to taper off.