Vally Forge is starting to feel a bit like the ice-covered dacha in Dr. Zhivago. This is the view from my bedroom window:
Even though the town salted the streets around dawn, there has been no other traffic whatsoever on my street. Zilch, zero, nada. Since the temperature has finally crept above freezing, I should probably go spread deicing granules on my driveway. Despite my rant about Lowes the other day, I actually found some deicer at Home Depot.