It is quite different looking at the house in the fall and in the winter. The snow is about 2 feet deep there now, but around the house it is only about a foot deep. I guess it must protect itself from drifting because of the angle of the house to the prevailing winds.
I thought you all might like to see how buried under the house was when I arrived yesterday.
It snowed in the night, and I beat my cousin Kenny in getting there. He had not been in with the plough yet, so we walked in. We had a perfect day for it!