My day went like this...
I woke up (thats good right?) and there was about 6 inches of snow. My wife and i both have to work on wendays, she commutes to Estes Park, about 17 miles away, and i commute to boulder, about 40 miles away. Neither of us have the time off to call in, so we go for it. I send her in the truck (4x4 nissan) and i take the car (the new Volvo s40 i get so much greif about on here). So it takes me about 1.5 hours to get to work, so im a little late. The snow realy picks up around 9 am and im starting to get a little nervous. They never plow up here when its snowing on the plains, so im thinking im going to be in trouble in the car. I havent really had to test it this year, its just works out most snow days one of us if off and we just drive the truck. The car has road tires, (factory crap) and its low to the ground. 12 pm rolls around and i decide to get the hell out of dodge. I start to head up the canyon and the snow is getting deeper by the mile. About 15 miles up of the 22 mile canyon the car starts to bottem out. There is atleast a foot of snow on the highway, and the car is plowing virgin snow. You loose alot of control in that situation so i geared it down and spead up to about 25-30 mph. I know if i stop im done and im hiking home. Cell phones dont work in the canyon, and there isnt a soul on the road. The good news is... i made it. And the bettter news is, that car made it. Im totally impressed. No one is going anywhere tommorrow. I hope i have internet, i can deal with out TV, i dont watch it at all, but the internet on the other hand is a different story.
One thing about the snow up here... is that its like dusty powder. Its so dry and light, its gently falls to the ground. I guess the term around here is champane powder, i dont see the champane part, but the powder term fits well.
Robbie, this is only lucky if your visiting it. I deal with snow untill may, not so lucky in my book.