We have been getting dumped on recently, Juno brought us two feet of snow in about a day and a half, and my office had the foresight to believe the weather predictions and close beforehand so I didn't even have to muscle my way to the office and back. Instead JP and I hunkered down on the couch. He worked from home, and I watched Downton Abbey while knitting next to the space heater. Glorious. In between episodes I got outside for a few blizzardy tromps in the fresh powdery snow with Liz, Amy, and Oliver. We enjoyed the day much more than Oliver did unfortunately.
There were no cars on the roads so O was off leash trotting up and down checking things out, we saw people snowshoeing and skiing in the middle of the road, we even saw one girl who had seriously snowshoed to the gas station for two pints of Ben and Jerry's. We are hard core around here.
I know my in-laws think I am crazy, but I swear with the right gear it's actually exciting and fun!
JP, however, did not leave the house. Last weekend in between storms we went to LLBean and got him geared up completely so now he has no excuse: new snow pants, jacket, and gloves, and a toasty scarf that I knit for him during the chaos.
Last weekend my sister came to visit, and she brought Oliver a more appropriately sized vest. We tested it out on a very windy walk around Mackworth Island, once again appreciating how gorgeous and how cold winter is around here.
We are bracing for some more snow starting later tonight and in to Monday, maybe another 8 inches? Welcome back to winter in New England.