When I woke and looked out at 2:30 last night, it had stopped, but the landscape was beautiful, with about two to three inches of snow.
But now it is the morning after. The rains have come, and we now have a fast fading blanket of slush.
It's 45 and raining, a 'yuck' day. School here was an hour late. I guess that's something.
The maple is now adorned with raindrops instead of snow.
Turkey soup is simmering on the stove.
I bought a package of two turkey wings during the holidays and popped them into the freezer just for a day like today. With onion, celery, thyme and sage, the wings will simmer for an hour. Then I'll let it all cool, pick the meat off the bones and make soup for dinner.
The bird count is down today, but the chickadees are still here.