The North East got hit with yet another winter storm.
Most years I whine about not having boots,
but quickly get over it.
Not this year.
My street wasn't plowed until 10am this morning.
And then the plow got stuck.
It was so serene seeing the entire street without a foot or tire mark in sight.
Yet, kinda creepy.
For the first time since living here,
all the neighbors talked, and helped dig out.
Finally the plows made it through,
but now our narrow dead end can barely fit one car driving up or down the hill.
So most people were walking.
Including me.
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