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Spencer Jack woke my up this morning to report overnight Skagit snow.
That appears to be quite a few inches of snow. Enough to cover the grass.
When I saw the "16" on Spencer Jack's Christmas lawn decoration it took me a second or two or three to guess what "16" referred to.
I am guessing Spencer Jack is counting down the days until Christmas.
Just as I stuck the period on the above sentence the phone once again made its incoming text message noise. I figured it was likely from Elsie Hotpepper due to the fact I had text messaged the Hotpepper a couple minutes ago. But, the message was not from that particular Hotpepper, it was from the Washington Hotpepper known as Little Miss Linda, with that message's text telling me....
Along with the Brrrrr, Miss Linda including a photo of the snow outside her domicile.
That does look very Brrrrrrr.
If the snow sticks the Mount Vernon zone has multiple great sledding hills. My old neighborhood in far east Mount Vernon was a mecca for sledding.
Meanwhile, at my current location on the planet the outer world is cold enough to support falling flakes of snow, if clouds were present to produce such a thing. We are hovering right at the freezing point, currently.
I think I will do some frigid mountain climbing today. I am assuming Mount Wichita is not slippery....
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