The view from our back and front yard on Christmas day during the early part of the blizzard.
The shoveling and roof raking once the storm stopped took hours but MB and I enjoyed doing it and loved being outside.
There is always something very special about being outside during and after a storm. The city grinds to a halt and a lovely and peaceful quiet takes over that is a rarity in this hectic world we live in.
I experienced similar moments of solitude during hurricanes in Florida - when nature takes over humans become secondary.
Bruce
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