Once There Was a Snowman

Two pictures from our second (and last?) snowfall of the season, the one that messed with everyone's Thanksgiving plans because of snowed-in mountain passes. Five days later, the snowplows came down our street to remove an inch or 2 of slush and to finally spread some salt on the ice beneath. It was so cold that Mr. Snowman stayed in pristine condition for 2 weeks, except for a broken celery arm.