Shoveled path the the river.
Squirrel's-eye view. It's about knee-deep.
Thursday morning. Only a couple of inches of new snow fell overnight.
From inside the garage. The snow-plow guy hasn't made it by, yet.
You can't see them here, but I had to wear gaiters to keep the snow out of my boots.
The river is frozen, except in a few places. It really hasn't been all that cold this winter.
I've seen tracks where a few deer have walked across, but I don't trust it.