New England just got hit. I personally love the snow. I do wish I was able to just stay snowed in rather than to try to dig out and work at the same time, but such is life. The picture on the left is what my well looked like when I went t bed thinking we weren't going to get anything. However the next morning I couldn't even find the well. For the record that's about a 10 inch planter depending on where you're looking.
After the storm |
Before the storm |
My dogs LOVE the snow, and I love playing in it with them. Wasn't much time for me to play, but they've managed to create some pretty good paths. Problem was I couldn't tell if they were standing or sitting half the time.
Meet Lani |
Meet Loke |
This storm proves that sometimes you just can't plant for winter interest. I like to, but I think it would help if you could actually see the garden. It's sorta buried after all this snow. At least it's all insulated now.
Roses somewhere. At least you can still see the two dwarf arborvitaes |
Our picnic table and benches |
I swear there are bushes somewhere |
Three tiered planters with completely buried pots and benches somewhere under all that snow |
Hope You get to have some fun in the snow before it melts away.
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