Hammer time here on the coast. Hard to say how much we got due to the blowing wind and drifts but I can say that my full sized ash cans are buried. Can't even see where they are. It' a good 4 footer drift up almost to my barn door with one small 10" channel right outside the door that looks like a mini grand canyon.
Funny the sculpting the wind does.
I'm gonna guess that there is about 18" or so on top of the 10" from the other day. The wind is still howling and blowing up drifts so I'm in no hurry to get out there.
The good news is there a big ole pot of "sunday gravy" with joes's homemade sweet fennel sausages simmering on the Glenwood range.
Prolly go linguni come dinner time and a big salad. House is toasty and there are a good 5 Blue Moon belgian wheats in the fridge and a few Stella's someone left. Life is good!
Here's a couple of quick pix just through the windows.
1. Is the barn and garage out the window behind me
2. Front steps on porch (and a sculpted pyramid of giza!)
3. tater boxes in my parking area
4. Burning bush outside the library window front of house