We were expecting a dusting of snow overnight. As of bedtime, it's almost an inch. The ground is warm, so it'll probably shrink, if anything, overnight. But I can always hope...
Ironically, we grilled out tonight. I say "we," but in actuality, Becky grilled out tonight. You can still see the Sweet Baby Ray's sauce on the grill.
I'm afraid I've acquired a Southern reaction to snow. If I see flakes I head inside and I won't drive in it. I like the snow to be like confectioners sugar sprinkled on a cake. Hope you enjoyed your BBQ!
ReplyDelete