Musings on genre writing, waterfall wandering, and peak bagging in the South's wilderness areas.
We started out with freezing rain, then it progressed to straight rain and now it's snow. Not as much as Michigan, but it's still snow.
Actually, we ended up not having any freezing rain here. The temps never went low enough, thank Jove. But I was still miserable delivering mail in that muck.
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