There is nothing so quiet or eerie as knowing there are over 700 people within the one square mile you call home and not hear a sound as snow gently falls. No cars, no voices, even the neighborhood dogs seem to be hunkered down
This morning people are beginning to rev up their snow blowers. Digging out. The temperature is a 28 degrees and may rise to 30, and pretty much hover there for the next week. I think we will have an early spring, but with lots of heavy wet snow. I will check with the library which posts the expected snowfalls each winter predicted by our local snow prognosticator, AKA The Snow Witch.
She's better at this stuff than I am. At least I didn't lose my snow measuring stick!