



It's like the nineteenth century out there today. There are no cars and no visible road. And no people, actually. I imagine people on farms in Wisconsin used to be very isolated, all winter long.
Our snowblower won't start.
The third picture here is actually of our street- the one that just looks like some trees. Find the road! It's like a "Find Waldo" picture.
Even with the snowblower broken, this is a nice change, this staying home because we're in a state of emergency and all the roads are closed.
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