{"id":1820,"date":"2013-01-28T11:12:49","date_gmt":"2013-01-28T18:12:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/?p=1820"},"modified":"2021-01-08T19:35:10","modified_gmt":"2021-01-09T03:35:10","slug":"then-the-rain-turned-to-snow","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/2013\/01\/28\/then-the-rain-turned-to-snow\/","title":{"rendered":"Then the rain turned to snow&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"float: right\" title=\"snowshovel.jpg\" src=\"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/snowshovel.jpg\" alt=\"Snowshovel\" width=\"135\" height=\"200\" border=\"0\" \/><\/p>\n<p>Last night as the sun was setting my driveway and decks were free of snow and ice.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;d been running around in a t-shirt and sweats.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I let the dogs out for the 90th time yesterday, and when I brought them back in they tracked snow all over the living room.<\/p>\n<p><em>Snow????<\/em><\/p>\n<p>It was a spectacular blue sky sunny day yesterday. The operative word is &#8220;<strong>Was<\/strong>&#8220;.<\/p>\n<p>I flipped on the lights at the rear of the house and it was snowing heavily. The deck was already covered over with an inch of snow.<\/p>\n<p>By 9 last night, there was at least 2.5 inches piled on the driveway and street.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I pulled on a pair of jeans, hat, boots and a jacket to go clear the drive. It was still snowing&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Gotta admit that my Northface component jacket was a very good purchase. Expensive as hell, but it&#8217;s still going strong after 5 years.<\/p>\n<p>(For those that don&#8217;t know.&nbsp;<em>Component jackets are outer shells, usually waterproof, that have zip in linings. I&#8217;ve got a zip in vest, a fleece, and a down insert. All of these can be worn by themselves but the addition of the waterproof shell greatly improves their insulation ability. <\/em>)<\/p>\n<p>Shoveling in a storm is not my idea of fun&#8230; on the other hand I couldn&#8217;t tell how long the storm was going to last and it really is easier to clear 2 &#8211; 3 inches of snow at a time than to wait until there&#8217;s a foot or more.<\/p>\n<p>Trust me on this&#8230; I&#8217;ve done it both ways.<\/p>\n<p>On the up side I was warm and dry so while it&#8217;s not fun, it could have been worse.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" style=\"float: right\" title=\"NewImage.png\" src=\"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2013\/01\/NewImage48.png\" alt=\"NewImage\" width=\"259\" height=\"194\" border=\"0\" \/><\/p>\n<p>After a while I noticed the storm was breaking. Within a few more minutes the clouds parted and moonlight lit up the mountains.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I see really well at night anyway, but throw moonlight on snow and it&#8217;s like I&#8217;m working in daylight.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>I was thankful for the additional light to work by.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Moonlight on fresh snow also happens to be one of my favorite things.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>It was quiet, peaceful and beautiful.<\/p>\n<p>The snow on the ground was sparkling as slight breezes blew wisps of flakes along.<\/p>\n<p>A coyote padded by at the end of the street, it&#8217;s eyes glowing gold-green as it looked at me. It passed unhurriedly by, no doubt heading for the open fields and the rabbits that are usually there.<\/p>\n<p>Then I was alone again, silence and beauty around me.<\/p>\n<p>If I have to shovel snow&#8230; Nights like this aren&#8217;t bad at all.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Last night as the sun was setting my driveway and decks were free of snow and ice. I&#8217;d been running around in a t-shirt and sweats.&nbsp; I let the dogs out for the 90th time yesterday, and when I brought them back in they tracked snow all over the living room. Snow???? It was a &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/2013\/01\/28\/then-the-rain-turned-to-snow\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Then the rain turned to snow&#8230;&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3,89],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1820","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-general","category-smelling-the-roses"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1820","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1820"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1820\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1822,"href":"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1820\/revisions\/1822"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1820"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1820"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bone-in-the-throat.com\/Blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1820"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}