I DON’T love the second one! For exactly that reason – it brings back bad memories! The worst was in Hastings-on-Hudson, when we had an apartment right in town and were often forced to park on a bridge a few blocks away. The wind blew across it, the plows made it a priority, and the car always was buried much deeper after those damned plows came by. That was rough. I like the way you’re taking advantage of the view out your windows.
Pixetera 
Love the first photograph!
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Thanks. You’re always welcome to help shovel :)
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I DON’T love the second one! For exactly that reason – it brings back bad memories! The worst was in Hastings-on-Hudson, when we had an apartment right in town and were often forced to park on a bridge a few blocks away. The wind blew across it, the plows made it a priority, and the car always was buried much deeper after those damned plows came by. That was rough. I like the way you’re taking advantage of the view out your windows.
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