My boss called me at 6 am this morning to warn me about the blizzard he was dealing with 3 hours from here and to warn me about coming up to the main office today. I had only an inch on the ground, so I wasn't concerned. I have a 2 hour drive to work, one way, so I thought maybe the snow would all be melted by the time I reached the office.
What the heck was I thinking ????? Within 5 miles and 3 minutes of leaving my home, the snow started bombarding my truck. So intense was the amount of snow blowing at me that I got a wicked headache.
You know the kind. Snow got deeper and more blinding the further I drove. The ride to work was over 3 hours. Most of it at 40 mph behind a long line of vehicles. The last 12 miles were at 20 mph.
Many cars were off the road in the ditch. The roads were very slick and as you can see from the photo, we were down to only ONE lane. Visability got worse and worse. There were confused turkeys sitting in trees by the highway. Amazing to me was that I could NOT see higher than the treetops because the snow clouds were so low and the snow was coming down so hard.
It was a long day at work and I was glad to head home. By 5 pm the roads were much better, but the tress had lots of damage from the weight of the snow. Many big trees were down on the powerlines. Lots of Vermonters have no electricity tonight. Worse yet, all the berry and fruit growers are in a panic that their crops may have been destroyed.
I headed for the farm as I had a gut feeling there were new calves. When the barometer falls, like it did for this weird storm, calves start being born.
I was not dissapointed.
Three new calves. Two huge boys and a big girl were born in the snow, sleet and rain. Lots of rain.
Mud season has returned.
Here is Gwen and her new 90 lb boy, Galvin. Gwen is a serious graham cracker addict.