The Snowpocalypse Will Be Photographed
I'm not dead! I swear!
I've just been in-over-my-head busy. (Plus, I had one of those birthdays, the kind that has a number that I'd just as soon forget. So I've been trying very, very hard to do it.)
This weekend has been of the unfun kind. You know...shoveling, freezing, warming up after the shoveling, and then back out to shovel some more. Out of the past 38 hours, I've spend 6 hours shoveling.
I refuse to go out again. I don't care if the snow drifts enough to bury my car. I have no dry clothes left.
Some of you may doubt that New England is in the grip of a Snowpocalypse. I am here to provide photographic proof that we are seriously f@*#%!
This photo below pretty much sums up my weekend:

For more of the horror show, pickspam can be found under the cut:
The Charles River Lakes Region does look pretty in a snowstorm. Hard to appreciate it when you're out in the middle of said storm, though.



It goes without saying that traveling was either difficult or impossible, depending on your mode of transportation.
The main roads were slippery but passable, provided you could deal with plows...

The side streets, on the other hand, were a lost cause, as this car found out. The driver couldn't get enough traction to reach the top of an incline. Ultimately, he had to back down the main drag.

Other back roads saw no traffic at all.

I didn't see a single train pull into the Commuter Rail stop all day.


These next two photos pretty much sum up the futility of it all.


On a good note, at least the fire hydrants are being kept clear by...someone. Can't tell you who. I've yet to see buildings & grounds leave their snow plows.

Despite my pissy mood, I had to admit that some scenes looked distinctly 'Tis the Season...








Seeing these over-burdened wires, however, makes me worry that I'll be losing power at some point.

It goes without saying that no one is going to be enjoying these parks anytime soon. I know it's hard to judge just from these photos, but you're looking at a snow build-up of 18 to 24 inches.


This is the Women's Studies building at Brandeis University. See the warrior woman on the banner? I know exactly how she feels.

I am woman, hear me RAWR! See that snowbank next to my car? Yes, I am responsible for creating it. Six hours shoveling over a 38-hour period. Six. Hours.

Here's my car from another angle.

I have one final reason why there's no way I'm going back out there to shovel again (aside from no dry clothes).
A broken shovel...

Heaven help me, I am exhausted...
I've just been in-over-my-head busy. (Plus, I had one of those birthdays, the kind that has a number that I'd just as soon forget. So I've been trying very, very hard to do it.)
This weekend has been of the unfun kind. You know...shoveling, freezing, warming up after the shoveling, and then back out to shovel some more. Out of the past 38 hours, I've spend 6 hours shoveling.
I refuse to go out again. I don't care if the snow drifts enough to bury my car. I have no dry clothes left.
Some of you may doubt that New England is in the grip of a Snowpocalypse. I am here to provide photographic proof that we are seriously f@*#%!
This photo below pretty much sums up my weekend:

For more of the horror show, pickspam can be found under the cut:
The Charles River Lakes Region does look pretty in a snowstorm. Hard to appreciate it when you're out in the middle of said storm, though.



It goes without saying that traveling was either difficult or impossible, depending on your mode of transportation.
The main roads were slippery but passable, provided you could deal with plows...

The side streets, on the other hand, were a lost cause, as this car found out. The driver couldn't get enough traction to reach the top of an incline. Ultimately, he had to back down the main drag.

Other back roads saw no traffic at all.

I didn't see a single train pull into the Commuter Rail stop all day.


These next two photos pretty much sum up the futility of it all.


On a good note, at least the fire hydrants are being kept clear by...someone. Can't tell you who. I've yet to see buildings & grounds leave their snow plows.

Despite my pissy mood, I had to admit that some scenes looked distinctly 'Tis the Season...








Seeing these over-burdened wires, however, makes me worry that I'll be losing power at some point.

It goes without saying that no one is going to be enjoying these parks anytime soon. I know it's hard to judge just from these photos, but you're looking at a snow build-up of 18 to 24 inches.


This is the Women's Studies building at Brandeis University. See the warrior woman on the banner? I know exactly how she feels.

I am woman, hear me RAWR! See that snowbank next to my car? Yes, I am responsible for creating it. Six hours shoveling over a 38-hour period. Six. Hours.

Here's my car from another angle.

I have one final reason why there's no way I'm going back out there to shovel again (aside from no dry clothes).
A broken shovel...

Heaven help me, I am exhausted...
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You're not joking.
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I wouldn't try to shovel no matter what; it's a wind chill of -25 out there, so, um, no.
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Mother Nature is seriously PMS-ing. I figure a Goddess-sized Midol might help.
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Can this all just go away?
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Because the only thing that could make things worse right now is for the whole thing to freeze over.
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See, what I found more astonishing was us going from ice storm to 60-degree weather to three days of snow inside of ten days. *boggles*
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(No comments about my local forecast, to avoid thrown objects.)
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It's pretty, but it's much prettier when you're inside.
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*sends hugs, warm mitten and socks. along with someone else to shovel out your car*
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I fear trying to get into work tomorrow...
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Corvallis (where I live) seems to be the only spot in Western Oregon where it isn't snowing right now. We are apparently having a banana belt front this week and just having rain. Lots and lots of rain.
Also? Before broken your shovel must have been the cutest shovel ever!
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And count your blessings for getting rain. Because this storm is a straight-up bitch. It's been snowing non-stop since Friday afternoon.
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It seems like a lot of snow to my very chilled California fingers and toes. *grin*
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And the damn plows just blocked my driveway...again.
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I have made my traditional latkes and am not going ANYWHERE until tomorrow.
you should have a hot bath.
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*stares out window*
And despite my vow, I just might have to go back out there again. The plow-berg is looking pretty awful right now. *shakes fist*
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damn that plow-berg!
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Your pics are lovely, however.
I'm going to have hot chocolate now.
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Time to put the clothes on a radiator...
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I guess we're both up for some non-fun right now...
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I loved the pics of the snow encrusted trees though - beautiful.
Shakatany
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It's so much easier to enjoy it all indoors with nowhere to go. Too bad modern life doesn't actually stop long for snow.
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Kudos to you for your persistence in shoveling. You shoveled until your shovel died — that's dedication!
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We're just not used to it here, unlike you hardy easterners. People are still going outside carrying their umbrellas! I call that optimistic.
Your snow shovel gave its all for you. May it rest in pieces...
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Thanks for sharing the photos, beautiful and awe inspiring (you shoveled HOW much? Shovel death is rare indeed.)
Great to 'hear' from you. Merry Christmas and best wishes for any further snow.
*Sends you hot chocolate with peppermint schnapps*
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Your pictures are awesome and they're making me wish for snow... safe in the knowledge that we never get more than a few inches at a time. That's a lot of snow you've got there.
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I can only hope you are safe, and warm!
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I'd send you pictures of Sydney but 'blue sky/sun' x 100 is very boring. But warm omg!
Brings back memories
Y'know, whenever I get a bit wistful and nostalgic and wonder whether moving back to Canada would be a good idea, I just have to remember... [FX: dissolve] getting up to shovel out the driveway, having breakfast, getting out again to clear what the plow dumped across the end of the drive, then having to race after the schoolbus as it sailed past, wheels locked... [dissolve back]
One winter in New Brunswick, the total snowfall was around 180 inches, although the most I remember in one burst was about 20.
Here, it only takes an inch to cause chaos. Or five degrees of frost. *sigh!*
Take care, and have a good holiday despite it all.
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I will admit to missing the occasional snowstorm, but I've been in NC for 12 years and our one and only snowstorm was 11 years ago. I'm fairly certain I don't want to have to deal with them on a regular basis, if for no other reason than the fact that NC doesn't have enough plows, and NO ONE here can handle driving in flurries, much less an actual storm.
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BB
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Lots of rain.
And cloudy!
It's really cloudy....
Yeah, I should stop before you start throwing roof daggers at me.
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You have my utmost sympathy for the snow shoveling. May it not be necessary again for a long time.
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Don't hit me!
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Just think, that's plenty of upper-body exercise for you. And slow-burn cardio. Turn it into a positive. =)