Juno arrives
Juno in action
Juno took its own sweet time arriving, but by midnight, it was snowing pretty heavily and the wind was howling. It was also quite cold—upper teens—so the snow remained light and powdery. By daybreak, blizzard conditions were upon us and instead of trying to break trail on skis, I opted for an easier walk on snowshoes. I had the road and the trail through the doomed woods and fields across the street completely to myself. The plows hadn't yet come out and, surprising though it was, I didn't run into any kindred spirits. I was glad I'd put on a balaclava, for that prevented the wind-driven snow from hurting too much. Out of the gale, however, it was actually rather pleasant. Of course, that's just me.
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