Death of a Snowbank: How the Mighty Have Fallen

We got a lot of snow.  My deck groaned under the weight as more and more blew off the rood into a massive drift.  I tried shoveling it.  Gave up.  Waited for spring and finally, at long, long last, the sun began to do the job. Now my giant companion is shrunk to nothing.  A fond and temporary goodbye.I know it will be back as soon as next winter’s snow begins to blow.

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