It’s been pretty cold all week, culminating in -17 temps on Thursday. I’ve been moving a lot of snow, but thankfully I have machinery, warm clothes, and a little help.
The door handle on the Nissan D21 broke off this morning at the grocery store-it lasted just shy of 13 months. It’s not that it’s an expensive fix that has me in a dither, it’s the effort required, and the cold weather. I don’t relish replacing it in the cold, even in the garage. It’s also pretty hard to fit my lunch hooks inside the door panel to do it.
Last weekend I got the 6X6 stored away in the garage, and took the batteries out of it and the watercraft and stored them in the spare room. Just in time, too- it began snowing Sunday night, and turned cold at the same time.
I’m hoping to go rabbit hunting tomorrow, if the wind doesn’t blow. We’ll see.
People are freakin’ dropping dead here in Alabama.
I re-discovered he benefits of a good knit cap…
I’ll bet. Up here we’re always ready, but it’s hard to enjoy the cold.