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- Digging out
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- Snow and more snow
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- Snow!
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- Then you see the light at the end of the tunnel…
Sometimes you simply wonder, does it ever end?
Sometimes you just get tired of digging snow for months at a time…
Sometimes you get grouchy…
Sometimes the endless does end; for sometimes nature gives you hope; The forest is showing the ground around the trees and gives that light at the end of the tunnel a real meaning…
But all the time you smile at the wonderful life in the Tiny Russian Village…
Have a nice day, for spring is here and the snow is melting!
Yippy…
WtR