Ron and I shoveled our way through two feet of snow: the vehicles, the driveway, the grill which had been knocked over by the wind, most of the porch, a path to the bulkhead and the furnace exhaust pipe, the bulkhead.
The radon remediation company will be here tomorrow, so we wanted to be sure they have access to the back and the cellar.
It was hard going; by 1:00, it felt like my muscles were totally depleted. Worse, after a day of hard going, the shovel I was using is pretty much a goner.
We started again mid-afternoon and just finished around 4:30. I fell in deep snow and had an awful time getting up. We actually got more done than I thought we would: both vehicles shoveled out and able to get to the street.
A consolation: beautiful landscape last evening.