I took a little break to try to clear a path in the snow for hubby when he gets home. My hand weight training is paying off! I was like Super Mama out there with my shovel, heaving scoops of the white stuff high into the air, forming snow banks on both sides of the driveway. Well maybe it was more like me leaning on the shovel, pushing it, ploughing it through the heavy, icy blanket of snow. I did heave it over the snow banks though without so much as a grunt or scream. OK - that's a lie -- the grunting part. But it matters not ... there wasn't a soul around!
Some pics of the wintry, third day of spring. I swear, Winter is just a little jealous of all the attention the arrival of Spring got. So we'll humour our unwelcome guest for another day or two and then we'll just pray that she won't make like a boomerang and come back!
|Down my street|
|Up my street|
|Surprise for hubby ... snow plow please don't come now ...|
|Out of storage|
|Winter boots are packed away. Rain boots had to do.|