Barbecue Mountain
Standing on the bed in the basement, which puts my feet at about ground level. The dog has not yet been outside, it seems.
Looking into more of the backyard; sorry about the screen.
The cars are more buried and it's still really coming down.
Looking to the front door from the bay window. Apologies for the screen again; there was no other way to get this one.
Neighbors have shoveled their driveway. Doesn't do them much good, since the snowplows are undoubtedly still working on major thoroughfares.
Barbecue mountain! Yeah, that's that little cone sticking up. Viewing the backyard from another point in the house.
The backyard again. The dog definitely has not been outside yet; those branches in the left foreground are obscuring the door to get out there.
I had the perfect song to end the evening last night: Loreena McKennitt's "Snow."
