Day 50 – Ice World, or Why They Can’t Deliver My Mail

When the thaw comes, water from the melting snow runs down the hills into the road, covering the lane nearest my property with water. Vehicles driving through it send a spray 20 feet into the air where it lands on the trees and the railroad ties that line my driveway and hold my mailbox. For days, I get to enjoy amazing ice formations from the seclusion of my house as I wait for the weather to warm a few more degrees.

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