The winter storm plodded through these parts Tuesday and Wednesday. The first round dropped about three inches of very fine snow, or powdered ice. Shoveling that stuff was much like pushing sand. Very loose, very heavy and uncooperative.
We’ve got a 400 foot driveway. On of my wise-cracking co-workers calculated that this meant I had about ten tons of snow to clear. I told him to never tell me this sort of thing again.
Tuesday night, about the time I had cleared the day’s collection from the driveway, the snow turned fluffy and heavy, dropping another four or so inches by Wednesday morning.
I ached just looking at it. It had taken four hours to clear the first round, now it looked like I’d be starting all over again. This new stuff was wet and clumpy, which is better if you are pushing it aside rather than tossing it. The fine stuff fell back in on itself, like sand. This stuff reached out and clung to its brethren clearing a wider swath with each back wrenching shove.
A bitter irony, I had to take rare and precious vacation time to do this. I cold not justify charging for ‘working from home’ since I needed daylight primetime to shovel, and I’m not a clever enough liar to get away with being away from my laptop for an hour or so at a time and calling it ‘working’.
There are tips and tricks that make this task less excruciating.
1. Gravity is your friend. Our driveway climbs about thirty feet from our house to the road. Pushing snow uphill, even only a little at a time is. . . well its stupid. Start at the top.
After all.. It really is beautiful out here in the woods.
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