Had it all ready to go last week, but weather intervened. Forecast for graupel on range day. And I had to time grocery store trips around forecasts to avoid the crowds that panic buy. I'm not afraid of crowds, but I am inconvenienced by them.
I love that word. Graupel New to me the past 5 years or so. It's German for a type of freezing rain. The kind that accumulates and looks like snow from a distance? But that ain't snow. Graupel.
The snow we did get was rough. It wasn't much, the problem was it snowed, then it stopped. Gave you enough time to lazily clear 4 inches wet heavy stuff. As soon as you were done it started snowing again, slow and steady, and by Monday morning you had to clear another 4 inches. This time wet sticky stuff. My poor back. I miss my 20s.
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