This afternoon a neighbor came up our road on his humongous tractor, blazing a trail. The road is easier to walk now, though he made it very difficult for Keith to shovel a section of the road that tends to ice up.
If Keith hadn’t exhausted himself today, shoveling, snowblowing & digging for 2 hours Keith’s car would be stuck on the road. Since my hair was wet & the road was clear I figured I could drive down to the mailbox in the SUV with studded snow tires instead of walking. BIG MISTAKE! I still can’t believe I made it home without ending up in the ditch, the car was weaving back & forth & the tacking beeper kept going off. At times I thought I might tip over. All the while I had to keep my foot to the petal in order to make it up the hill. I can’t tell you how grateful I was when I got to the stretch Keith had cleared.