Yesterday I talked about Betsy’s love of snow. She even left a comment saying she wanted more!!
I admitted that I don’t share her love of snow, and the picture above shows why (That’s my Dad’s car). I grew up in northern Indiana, and one thing we didn’t lack was snow! We lived out in the country most of that time and the snow (especially the drifts) could be quite high. If you’ve ever been to northern Indiana you know that it’s flat with nothing to stop the snow from accumulating. I remember the highway department putting flags to mark the location of intersections, because once the snow got piled as high as it is in this picture, you couldn’t see other roads coming into your road!!
Although we lived in the country Dad worked in the city, so I also have memories of getting up early on snowy mornings to start an old John Deere tractor so my brother and I could plow a path to the highway so Dad could get to work. Such fun!?!
Yes, snow can be beautiful. I just enjoy viewing snow in pictures as I sit by a roaring fire!!!