Before and After
The only thing that stank about this record dump of snow was the loss of our mailbox. Somewhere, in a drift on Baker Road, is the array of mailboxes belonging to our neighbor and us.
My snowblower, which I affectionately refer to as “Black Betty,” easily conquered 32″+ drifts, once I realized the shear pins in the middle augurs were long gone.
Having an A-frame house in the Maine woods carries with it some interesting features, as you can see in the photographs.
We’re expecting another foot today and tonight.
I love living here.