Just to let you know I have quit shovelling my walks. It is March and after a nasty winter, broken wrist and heavy snowfall, I quit. The city doesn’t have to clear the roads, so I don’t have to clear the walks. Minus 23 has come to feel like minus 43. My glasses have frozen to my face and my brain is exhausted trying to maintain blood flow to all important limbs.
Honestly, how much can one person be expected to contend with?
Maybe I should call in for a snow week?