My morning routine is usually very slow and drawn-out. I like it that way … the coffee drinking, email- and news reading, blogging — it all takes its time. Today the routine was greatly upset! It dawned on me it was today we were supposed to move the cars away from the car lot for snow removal. Really … we’re told to do that after each storm, but nobody seems to be up before 9 o’clock … that’s when the plough comes around. On an unrelated note; the word ‘snow removal’ was one of the first words I learned in French: «déneigement» 😊
In this picture, it looks a lot worse than it is. We don’t have all that much snow here now … this is from the ploughing.
I hung around, downstairs, in the lobby, talking to the neighbours, while the little plough truck did its thing, and now everything is back to normal.
There’s no new snowstorm in the forecast for now, but that could change in no time.