
Yesterday we took the dog for a walk on Dump Road - so-called by the locals because there's a dump here, not because this is our dog's preferred locale to take a errrr, to perform his business. I love winter - keep the house at 60 degrees and am comfortable; could live in the Arctic quite happily; love the sunny, clear, clean days. But I hate this: having a day of thaw, followed by a deep freeze, as we had on Friday/Saturday - because the result is above - a walk on Dump Road that is no longer pleasant but tedious. The snow frozen in to uneven patches after the thaw. It's a PITA.
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