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The end all of snow forts! |
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Architectural detail. |
I did get out for a walk...
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The street looked like this from the entrance to the court. |
Actually, dump trucks a block away were being filled, one by one, with the snow mounds made with the plows; then, piled into the trucks by a front-end loader. Each time a truck was filled, another pulled up. I think the trucks were two in number rotating between the loader and where they dumped the loads. I didn't discover that location because my walk was shortened by my unwillingness to slog through salted slush that was everywhere but Marge's street. The sidewalks were cleared by residents--sort of. Very slippery. I'm avoiding that after the poor soul was taken to the hospital on Sunday after his fall. I think I'll invest in one of those pointy walking sticks--maybe two!
I'm avoiding going out since the roads are still being cleared. Nothing pressing today. Aidan's school resumed after a late start so no snowball ammo is needed.
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