There is something about a snowy day that makes one want to skip one's normally scheduled tasks.
Thus rather than get on the ball and make myself do what I had been meaning to do for these past few days ~ clearing out the storage area by packing up the sales items for pick-up or bagging them up for the dumpster ~ I figured that it would be a more fun thing to go outside and take more photos.






I was making my way to the defunct cranberry bog that was past the wooded area that was behind the Back 40.
It was difficult getting on the path because all the tall shrubs, brush, and saplings were bent over with the weight of the snow. I had to bush-whack my way through the totally covered and obstructed path.

Finally, after emerging from a brush-covered path and climbing over a downed tree, I came upon the bog.



Yesterday's blizzard caused many trees fall over or lose their limbs. There was one storm fatality yesterday when a tree fell on a man in Acushnet.





Hannibal likes to jump up and play on Cal's roof. And Cal seems to enjoy his company so much that he started feeding Hannibal Little Friskies dry cat food, and then canned food.
(Once Hannibal got a taste of the canned food, he turned his nose up at the Little Friskies.)
No wonder Hannibal is always going across the street and down the embankment. He's going to visit his best friend Cal.

That first telephone on the left was the one that the utility workers were working on for hours last night.
See that grey box half way up the pole? That's the junction box that the workers had open, trying to figure out what was going on and how to restore power to Crescent Beach and Point Connett.
If I had taken a picture of the pole much later on in the day, you would have seen a collection of furniture that I had 'Miah place there for tomorrow's scheduled Big Brother/Big Sister pick up.
I haven't heard anything from Big Brother/Big Sister able cancelling the pick up, so I am crossing my fingers that it is still on for tomorrow morning.
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