A foot of easy snow

About two months after our snowblower tried to eat a rock, it's back in good form. (Oh, there were two flat tires as well, but I think that we've got it so the air now stays mostly on the inside.)

As usual, Mike plowed the main part of our driveway. There's still plenty to do, about an hour's worth, clearing the back deck, opening paths to the neighbors' and to our wood pile, and general cleanup around the cars.

Marley likes to catch facefuls of snow coming off the blower. He isn't always much help because he barks when I'm not sending enough snow his way.