Sunday, January 16, 2011

Seventy Feet To Go

I shovel around the mailbox and the the top of the driveway regular. I am the last house on the route and the mail carrier needs a place to turn around. The hunters and lost drivers appreciate the turn around too.

I started shoveling for the appliance delivery down below. What's left is the top seventy feet.


























I think I'm wore out. Next winter when I am living in the cabin I ain't shoveling this whole driveway or any other driveway. I'm parking at the top leaving enough room for the mail carrier and others to turn around.
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8 comments:

  1. Cheryl K.January 16, 2011 at 5:43 PM

    The good news is, next winter won't be quite like this winter!

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  2. Christopher C. NCJanuary 16, 2011 at 6:09 PM

    One can certainly hope Cheryl.

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  3. antigonum cajanJanuary 16, 2011 at 7:59 PM

    One hundred species and five continents...Who reads this, snow, cold, bulbs and such?

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  4. LolaJanuary 16, 2011 at 8:42 PM

    No 2 times are alike. But one can prepare for the other.
    That seems a long way for a shovel. Do be careful, take lots of breaks.
    Hoping this is the last of the white stuff. One can wish.
    Take care, stay warm.

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  5. Lisa at GreenbowJanuary 17, 2011 at 6:31 AM

    I don't blame you. I am worn out just reading about all that shoveling.

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  6. AnonymousJanuary 17, 2011 at 7:49 AM

    I second Lisa! (:

    bev

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  7. SiriaJanuary 17, 2011 at 9:44 AM

    I third Lisa! I hope that sun comes and melts it for you. Any neighbor with a little tractor and a blade to help you out?!

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  8. Tom - 7th Street CottageJanuary 18, 2011 at 8:25 AM

    snowblower.

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