I swore I didn’t need to post another photo of snow at Rocky Point, but I was wrong. After returning home from our desert travels on Monday afternoon, it was wonderful to be here. At first. The snow was manageable and home was so welcoming and comfortable once the fire was blazing in the woodstove and we warmed our achy bones with a dip in the hot tub under the night sky.
Yesterday, however, was a different story. The snow that came down on Tuesday was thick and soupy and it rained hard all night before turning to a deep fluffy powder by morning. We woke to a windy winter wonderland of snow laden firs, and another round of plowing, even though Mo spent a good part of the day before on the tractor.
Mo runs the tractor, I do the shoveling and we often share the snow blower duties. After two hours of shoveling a foot thick load of moderately heavy snow over a six inch dead weight of frozen slush, I was ready to move to Florida. Mo could barely push the stuff around with the tractor, and spent nearly three hours out there trying to get our road cleared down to Rocky Point Road. Once again, I was the grumpy one. Hmm, do I see a pattern here? I was so sick of lifting heavy snow, trying to toss it, only to have the entire load stick to the shovel and jerk me around, that I just said, “I quit. I am done. No more.” As luck would have it, I had managed to get the most of the snow out of the way enough that Mo could get the plow in the rest of the way.
Of course, I had to move my truck out of the way first, (we store Mo’s Lexus and the baby car in the garage) and it was frozen solid. I jerked and swore, and finally went inside to find the hair dryer to try to melt the frozen gunk all around the door seams. Eventually I got the door open, and the frozen stuff removed enough from the windows that I could see to back the truck out into a spot across the road so Mo could continue to plow.
I decided to ease my grumpiness with a soothing daytime dip into the hot tub, of course I had to break some icicles and sweep off a bunch of snow to get into it. Now remind me again, why do I love living in Rocky Point? Oh yeah, it’s really pretty in the summer and the winter snows are gorgeous.
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By late afternoon, the snow finally stopped, and Mo came back from her foray to the mailbox all excited, (at least as excited as she usually gets which is pretty low key). She wanted to take me out to Rocky Point Road, which hadn’t been plowed at all during the entire day and looked wonderful. The baby car has studded tires and four wheel drive, so it was great fun running around the neighborhood and checking out all the deep drifts, the snow laden forest, and the unplowed roads. I jumped in and out of the car, snapping away, oohing and aahing at how beautiful the lake looked through the trees, how clean and white the snow looked, and decided that moving to Florida really wasn’t an option after all.
Yuck, sounds like you could use some warm sunny weather!
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Nice wintery scenes for sure but I am glad you are shoveling it & not me. I do miss winter's beauty though, but that is all I miss about winter.
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Well, Gail, I went to Florida and it was 20 degrees and raining, and I went to Desert Hot Springs and it rained for most of the time, so I am not really sure where the sun is, except today it is shining brilliantly on my snow!
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The aftermath of a lot of snow is no fun, but it sure looks pretty before it starts making a mess. Hang in there … spring shall come.
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We got lucky and all our Christmas snow melted in the last two days.I too like the scenery, but I have so many hours on John Deere all summer that I hate putting more in every time it needs plowing.I was hoping this would be our first winter as snow birds but that was not to be, maybe next year if all goes right. Be safe out there. Sam & Donna..
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We got lucky and all our Christmas snow melted in the last two days.I too like the scenery, but I have so many hours on John Deere all summer that I hate putting more in every time it needs plowing.I was hoping this would be our first winter as snow birds but that was not to be, maybe next year if all goes right. Be safe out there. Sam & Donna..
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Sue, the snow from afar looks very pretty. Nice pics.
John
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I LOVE looking at photos of the snow…gorgeous pics! But driving in it, not so much…not any more. LOL!
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You can have the snow… beautiful pictures and all! I'll just watch… 🙂
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We're sitting here in the Seven Feathers RV Resort and the only snow we can see is up in the hills – and, of course, in your wonderful pictures.
There is nothing harder than shoveling wet snow, or any snow for that matter. Be careful with that stuff as the old heart rate gets going pretty good!!
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Oh you two make me feel so guilty — I haven't shovel snow for ages — hubby does it all, the poor guy!
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I remember those days well, even though it's been over 30 years. You just reminded me how much I hated Nebraska winters!
Your scenery is beautiful, but I think I'll stay in Florida 🙂
I'll bet that hot tub does feel good though!
BTW, it's sunny here in Florida and should warm up nicely for our kayak trip today!
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It is absolutely beautiful, but not for me. Look at it, but don't be in it. Stay safe.
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