Wednesday, January 5, 2011

Spry old ladies shovel snow



Electricity, yes. Heat, yes. Telephone, yes. Wifi, yes. Water, no. Not a drop inside. So what did we do but walk back down through the knee deep fresh powder and shovel through 6 ft. of new snow to get into the pump house. Lightbulb working, yes. Heater working, no. Heat tape working, don't think so. What's the deal? More investigation tomorrow. In the meantime we earned a couple of beers, melted some snow, heated up some frozen soup, and downed a few aspirin. Thermometer outside says 28 outside, cozy inside. Time for bed. Don't see any evidence of little four legged friends inside the cabin but lots of little footprints outside on the porch going to and from the woodpile. Sweet dreams to Ann and Jane tonight.

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