There's a call for anywhere between 3-10" of snow today. You're looking at the early stages. This is huge news for Asheville as, being situated in a valley, large dumps of snow usually glide right by us, coating the higher elevations instead.
We're prepared. I picked up extra cedar bedding for the chickens yesterday, along with a large bag of layer crumble, food for the cats and dogs, and a few this's and that's for the humans. Glenn carried a good load of wood up to the house. We've got tons of candles and batteries and bottled water, should we lose power, as well as the wood stove to warm us and cook on.
For now, I've got a chapter to complete in the "Keeping Bees" book (the fourth in the Homemade Living series-I can hardy believe sometimes that I get to do this for a living!) and a phone chat later this afternoon with a freelance writer working on a piece about backyard chicken-keeping.
I'll post more pictures of the full accumulation. I've never minded the snow (except for when the occasion demands that I drive in it!). It pads all the external sounds, blocking out everything but the "whish" of falling flakes. The repetitive falling is hypnotic, rhythmic, calming. It brightens and lightens the forest, otherwise dominated by varying bits of brown and grey. I'm going to fire up the kettle, make some strong coffee, enjoy a slice of Panettone picked up from my local bakery, and let it all happen.
Do you like the snow? Nuisance? Solace? What do you do when it snows?
Stay warm, wherever you are!