Images of a walk near my aunt's on a snowy day: view from her house, the Three Stooges (me, my Aunt Char, my Uncle -- her brother -- Jim), view down their street, view down a lane by a Lake Judy.
It's been snowing nearly every day here. Minnesota is so great in that not only do they plow walking paths as you can see above, but people continue to run in the snow. Not me, though. I've been saying it's too icy and dangerous, even though the truth is that it sounds too difficult to jump over snowy and slushy patches. I should get over it -- it's been almost two weeks since I've done anything but short walks.
