If you heard about Seattle’s torturous snow/ice storm last week (south of Seattle, we added an inch of ice to our half a foot of snow), you heard right. It was a tough one. The worst ice south King County had seen EVER.
And in spite of no power, me flying out in the middle of the night and packing a suitcase and putting on eye makeup in the dark, and packing all our food in coolers filled with snow, the images my husband snagged during the thick of it are now reminding me of a Dale Chihuly sculpture.
More images of our ice here.
The ice is gone and all is well. The squirrels are back to their antics in our backyard and the sun is out. Happy Monday!