As it turns out, the problem was never the snow.
The problem was the heavy rain mixed with the angry, heavy snow, with temperatures falling below freezing, and turning everything to ice.
All of the schools in my area closed for the day due to the slick, treacherous, early morning commute. I was awakened at 05:00 with the apologetic message from my youngest's principal; we only learned of my oldest's school closing by checking the website of the local news.
Well, free day for the kids (so they think, and a day where I have to do no driving (so I hope). Perhaps I'll pick up were I was last night, deep into my sketchbook, drawing the things.
All photos are mine.
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