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Just to prove I don't make the stuff up.




I took this picture just to prove to you all that it's snowing on me again. But wait as I have a better picture for you.





And even better yet.





Please note the the "X" marks where the road is going. CRAP. I picked the wrong week to give up coffee.


I had over 4" of snow on the road going over White Pass in the morning and snow and slush on the the road going over Snoqualmie Pass in the afternoon.






And Sqirrel is still in Bora Bora. I'm thinking that he kinda sucks right about now.

Comments

Me said…
..... SCREEEEEEEECH ......



Did I just hear you say GIVE UP COFFEE??????
Bert said…
`Iron' who???
WickedHamster said…
Awww!!! Poor little frosty forest creature!!! You need a nice little toddy.
Unknown said…
I'm Baacckk....
(Hiccup) I love the Hinano.
Bert said…
Fancy that.

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