The continuing stories of a British family exiled (by choice) in the US and finding themselves in southern Maine.
Wednesday, January 13, 2016
Day 9.003: And then there was again
A couple of days ago, after our rainy weekend, the front looked like this first picture. As we were going to bed last night I took the second one.
This morning I skipped my run to clear three or four inches of sticky snow off the driveway. It's the first day of no running since Christmas Day, so I might have been due for one, but now I have some catching up to do.
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