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Tufted Titmouse At Our Feeder |
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8:33 |
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More Snow |
It's almost 9:00 as I start this because I slept in again until 8:15. As I look out our window, it is snowing again, although it does not seem to bother the birds at our feeder. It's a chilly 21º, and I can still see movement on the lake, so it has not yet frozen. We must have gotten another five inches overnight, so I will be back out there after I write the blog.
Thursday began with a breakfast in Bemus on another snowy morning. Fortunately, I took the Outback in the garage so I didn't have to clean it off. When I returned home, I came in and with Evie, finished the blog went outside and cleaned the driveway and car for a good half hour, at least 8 inches of snow. It felt good to relax for a while. By 11:00, I was hiking with our neighbors, through the spectacular Woodlawn/Victoria woods. We were out for a good forty-five minutes. It was quite arduous as the snow was at least a foot deep most of the way. When I returned, it had snowed enough so that I cleared the driveway and car once again.
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Hiking In The Woods |
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Kinney's Field |
While I was gone, Evie was prepping our chicken parm dinner and making some turkey meatballs to freeze and bring out when needed. I had a bowl of lentil soup and another meatloaf sandwich for lunch. Since I finished my Kristin Hannah book,
True Colors, I started another
Shanghai by Joseph Kanon. It's set in the late 1930s as Jews flee Hitler's Germany for Shanghai which became a haven for over 20,000 Jews during the 1930's. I took a decent nap, then joined Evie and watched some TV as it snowed and snowed. By 4:00, we had another seven or eight inches so I went back out for the third time and shoveled the driveway and cleared the car. It took me close to a half hour.
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Afternoon Snow |
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Silence |
It felt good to come back in a warm house and have a glass of wine and, as I looked out the window, it had stopped snowing. We had dinner around 6:15, a delicious chicken parm and a salad and we decided to watch a much-ballyhooed film called
Aftersun on Netflix. It follows an 11-year-old girl on a vacation in Turkey with her father. It was slow, with long, boring shots and not much happened. We were bored but stuck with it. We read numerous comments about how great it was, how it brought some filmgoers to tears so we must have missed its subtlety. After the film, Evie went up to bed and I watched some basketball before going upstairs to read and sleep.