DH and I drove up the hill today, alongside the path I use to get out of my neighborhood. We counted (actually, HE counted..I gave up) 35 distinct and significant mounds of ice that were impassible except to go out into traffic (against traffic)... and that's just in the first block. By the church and houses, there were even more. Across the street (a 6 lane major thoro-fare full of crazy drivers and no shoulder....I tried riding it...once...and was nearly killed by crazy people. And I'm not hugely skittish of riding near cars.) was just as bad. Wahhhh....




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