Our front door. They even have riding snowplows for the front walks which leave mounds of snow on the outside of the side walks.
Picnic anyone?
We traveled up to Ogdensburg this weekend and had an interesting experience. We had been told about bands of lake effect snow and saw it first hand. It was sunny when we left and then within minutes the sun got dark and snowed hard on us. I have tried to capture some of that here.
I do not think I have mentioned that up near Ogdensburg there are alot of Amish farms. Here was an Amish man traveling in the snow. This is the first time I have seen them NOT in a covered buggy. He probably wishes he had not taken the convertible out this day!

It was snowing harder and harder the farther we got. We were almost there before it got too bad and the drive home was clear the next day. I did not see this sign when I took the picture but thought it was funny seemingly hanging there in the middle of snow. We didn't park there!
More snow....
While you are mezmerized by the snow, I will tell you what happened one day last week. We were headed off to the temple as usual. I was ready a little before Phil and thought I would go on ahead and brush the snow off of our car so he wouldn't have to. I had no sooner started when my left foot hit some ice and down I went. Nothing like a grown woman rolling in the snow all dressed for the temple. I screamed as I went down. I am not sure why other than perhaps hoping that I could stop the fall by sheer sound....it didn't work. I layed there a moment wondering if I was hurt. Determining I wasn't, the next move was to get back up. I was so grateful no one had seen me. (Why are we embarassed by a fall?) When the door to the apartment facing the parking lot burst open and Elder Malan (another temple missionary couple) says. "Are you ok?" Well, I was until I knew they had seen it all! Now my sore muscles (which made themselves known soon after, were accompanied by hurt pride!) I said, "Can't a girl fall in peace?" He shook his head as if to say, "Women!" I was not going to mention it to Phil but did feel the need to take credit for the lovely snow angel I made. Later that day in the temple I had almost everyone ask me if I was alright. Our missionary grapevine is the best anywhere I have come to conclude. Consequently, I have been banned from going to the snowy parking lot alone! Life is so hard!
Where are all those amazing New York plows when you need one?

There he is. Wouldn't you know it....he's on the other side of the road.

These are some of the rock walls in Ogdensburg. Very pretty I think.

The St. Lawerence River is in the background.

Our little Chapel in the snow.

We woke up Sunday to sunshine. It was gorgeous! When we got home from church there were dozens of geese playing in the river. Some on an ice float. Phil called me into the living room to watch what was happening. There were about 25 ducks headed for the geese and it looked like two gangs (foul gangs at that... or should I say....fowl) going at each other head to head. I felt sorry for the dumb ducks because they were greatly out numbered and much smaller. They certainly had machismo.
I keep asking....aren't they suppose to fly south for the winter? We have geese everywhere here and I decided because of it I really wanted to have a Christmas goose for dinner. We found some at the store but they must be imported because they were almost $60! (We are having the traditional ham instead.)
It was snowing harder and harder the farther we got. We were almost there before it got too bad and the drive home was clear the next day. I did not see this sign when I took the picture but thought it was funny seemingly hanging there in the middle of snow. We didn't park there!
While you are mezmerized by the snow, I will tell you what happened one day last week. We were headed off to the temple as usual. I was ready a little before Phil and thought I would go on ahead and brush the snow off of our car so he wouldn't have to. I had no sooner started when my left foot hit some ice and down I went. Nothing like a grown woman rolling in the snow all dressed for the temple. I screamed as I went down. I am not sure why other than perhaps hoping that I could stop the fall by sheer sound....it didn't work. I layed there a moment wondering if I was hurt. Determining I wasn't, the next move was to get back up. I was so grateful no one had seen me. (Why are we embarassed by a fall?) When the door to the apartment facing the parking lot burst open and Elder Malan (another temple missionary couple) says. "Are you ok?" Well, I was until I knew they had seen it all! Now my sore muscles (which made themselves known soon after, were accompanied by hurt pride!) I said, "Can't a girl fall in peace?" He shook his head as if to say, "Women!" I was not going to mention it to Phil but did feel the need to take credit for the lovely snow angel I made. Later that day in the temple I had almost everyone ask me if I was alright. Our missionary grapevine is the best anywhere I have come to conclude. Consequently, I have been banned from going to the snowy parking lot alone! Life is so hard!
There he is. Wouldn't you know it....he's on the other side of the road.
These are some of the rock walls in Ogdensburg. Very pretty I think.
The St. Lawerence River is in the background.
Our little Chapel in the snow.
We woke up Sunday to sunshine. It was gorgeous! When we got home from church there were dozens of geese playing in the river. Some on an ice float. Phil called me into the living room to watch what was happening. There were about 25 ducks headed for the geese and it looked like two gangs (foul gangs at that... or should I say....fowl) going at each other head to head. I felt sorry for the dumb ducks because they were greatly out numbered and much smaller. They certainly had machismo.