Slushing through the melt....

December is here!

Lights and magic and goodwill t'ward all mankind from the Divine.

The really big snow has turned into the really big melt. What a mess!

Driving down the hill on the highway, I remembered why they call it "snow-blindness" albeit too late, alas, too late. There is a white dot imprinted on my irises.

As long as the sun melts the snow in the critical areas of the highway on the return drive I will be fine. On all-seasons you take what mercies the road hands you. I would rather drive uphill than down.

There have been so many terrible accidents this week, it is a very good thing to be taking extra time to consider all aspects of the drive.