To get our biggest storm on February 25, I have to say that for Vermont, that's rather pathetic. Many years, the snow is waist deep by now. I think we've got about fourteen inches.
I was very glad that it came on a Saturday and I could enjoy watching it fall while sitting at my computer, sipping tea. I took these photos this morning. The only sounds were my neighbor out plowing in the distance, and a disgruntled robin making occasional "I don't like this," churps from a maple.
I'm on school vacation this week, and I'm going to relax and enjoy it. (She says, thinking up more projects that really ought to be done by the minute.)