but that was long enough to plow all the way out to the highway--more than 500 feet. As far as you can see white winding through the trees is driveway.
By the time I was ready to quit, my hat was off, and the jacket was going to be next. The temperature was right at 32 degrees.
The snow is beautiful, but I think when I visit your great state it will be in July or August. I hate for my feet to get cold.
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