Nothing burns like the cold*
by chuckofish
We had a snow day yesterday–so there was no going in to work–but there was plenty of work to be done at home.
Daughter #2 and I toiled with shovels to clear the long expanse of driveway which was covered with 10-12 inches of flyover snow. In 0-degree weather.
It was cold. Bundled up as we were with our Philmont gear and layers of clothing, it was still so cold.
But we worked on and cleared a trail.
And then we drank wine in front of the fire in the afternoon. And read books.
It was 5 o’clock somewhere.
* George R.R. Martin, A Game of Thrones






