“I think we’ve received about 27 inches,” my neighbor says to me, making a path by the road. Across the street Maryann stands outside disgruntled, “Why does Tory always have to use his snow blower at 6:00am?”
I recently found a studio to rent in Mt Shasta. I’m told I live on one of the prettiest roads. Trekking through the snow, I get my morning workout in. At 5’7” the snow hits…
