I may add photos later, if I can ever get out the front door.
I’ve lived fifty three years, so far, but I’ve never seen anything like this. I don’t know what the entire accumulation of snow is at this point, something more than a foot I expect, but it’s more than I ever saw at one time in one day. And the wind is unceasing, pushing around tons of the stuff like is was feathers. The drifts are as high as the fences. The cars are completely covered. It’s halfway up the front door of the house.
And it’s not stopping until this evening.
Happy Groundhog Day!