Well, it is pretty. I'm up here on the 11th floor of Ye Olde Folks Home. The Potomac is steaming and putting a thick fog just over the tops of the heavily snow laden trees. It's kind of like a Christmas card scene.
The local TV weatherman said we'll probably need a yardstick to measure this coming weekend's snow.
At this rate, I may have to restock the pond if it ever thaws out. This is the longest it has been continuously frozen since we've owned it.
