About three weeks ago, a huge snowstorm hit central Ohio. While never technically a blizzard, local weather reporters were beside themselves reporting on the "Blizzard of 2008." How many snow plows does the city have? Where was the mayor when the snow hit? How deep in the snow will one reporter have to stand to get that anchor job?
We turned off the TV most of the weekend (save watching The People Under the Stairs, a movie I'd never seen and now am totally creeped out by) and visited with family and friends. Here are a few photos from the weekend:
This is a very pretty creek we visit often in the summertime. It's beautiful on a summer day and I couldn't resist seeing what it looked like covered in snow--even more beautiful!
Same creek, different direction.
This is just an example of what the roads looked like. It doesn't look too bad here, but the snow drifts were pretty significant.
I just added this one because I think it's cute and it was taken as the blizzard was starting. So technically it's a Blizzard of '08 picture. Bailey seems to be asking "Can I go outside one more time? Pleeeeaaaaassseee!" That's right. I'm a dog whisperer.