Saturday was all about moving snow around. I spent the morning making a path from the garage, around the far side of the house, and along the front walk. I started in on the driveway up to the first of four cars parked there. I also helped clear the neighbors’ paths on both sides of the house.
After taking a break, I took my daughter outside. She shoveled a bit and then we made a trail in the back yard. At the end of the trail was a natural burrow made by our evergreen trees. We deepened the burrow and stomped a path to it. After that we visited some neighbors and played in their yard for a while.
Then it was move the cars and the rest of the snow. My neighbors helped in this process during which I gently bumped the new car against the old car. This new car is cursed, but I don’t think the damage was too bad. All the cars are back in the driveway. I am really glad that my downstairs neighbor did the last bit of snow blowing. My arms are just about falling off.
Tomorrow is sledding day!