Too Much Too Soon

 Driving in snow is not one of the foremost pleasures in my life. All right, there isn't that much around yet (thank goodness we don't live in Buffalo- they're supposed to get 2 feet tonight) but I didn't grow up with it in London and the less of it I do the better. And it does seem to have come around much too soon this year. That's global warming for you.
  So here we go again, churning through the slush.

The tedium of following a snowplough.

The excitement of a white-out..

The challenge of trying to stay in the tracks.

 (And here's proof that it's all come too early.)