Man, that was some amazing snow. I was up with Ksenia for the whole weekend,
her family who's she living with went on a ski trip, and she needed to hang around for
her grandfather who's been having a bit of a respiratory thing lately.
The drifts were chest-high in places...and I have a pretty tall chest. It was one the first times
I ended up thinking that the pre-storm "stock up on canned goods" staple was justified.
I was still amused when we were in Stop and Shop doing more normal shopping and we found
this monster, 28lb hunk of cheese sitting in the juice aisle:
I had to remove a lot of snow. My car was entombed in snow coming up to the bottom of its
windows, here is the before-and-after of my semi-heroic shovelling efforts:
The photos don't always show what was going on too well, all that white-on-white action, but I had basically a whole car length of snow to remove that was blocking my car in, and then had to dig around it so I could actually, you know, get in and drive.
Finally, I came home today and had more shoveling to do, namely a big square a bit longer and a chunk wider than car itself, this time only from hip to stomach deep:
That's a lot of snow!