Silent night

We got our first snowfall/snow storm this winter. And a big one at that. On top of the 9 or so inches, there was 30-40 mph winds. That makes blowing and drifting snow a big concern. And not just on the highways and roads.

Four of our 13 rental properties are located on large corner lots. (The two single family units are repsonsible for their own snow removal)
The snow blows and creates these hard-high-drifted-covered sidewalks and parking lots. We really do not want to go out and spend a lot of energy and muscele shoveling because within an hour or so, the wind blows the snow all back in.
We waited until 5 pm to load up and head out. It was windy! And it was cold! But that is what long johns and double socks and layered shirts and face masks and scarves and wool mittens are for. Needless to say, I was ready.

I have been shoveling for 21 yrs and most of those times, by myself. Two years ago Creig purchased a large snow blower and a smaller lightweight one AND a trailer to haul them around. How did I/we do it the past 19 years with simply a shovel(s)? I have to admit I was the one saying no to blowers all those years. Being the tight wad I am, I just couldn't justify spending that kind of money. But than, I for one, love to shovel. I love the exercise, being outdoors and just the quiet after it snows. The kids were younger and it was good exercise and work for them. They each had a shovel and from the time they could walk were out bundled up and going with us. And they enjoyed it too. Than as they got older and busy and smarter, they weren't enjoying it so much anymore. Now when they help it is because they need money. Hmmm

Thursday night was exhilerating but by evening's end, Creig and I had a hard time moving. We ain't spring chickens anymore. I have to rest more often and that shovel gets heavier and heavier. This snow was heavy. Melting underneath made for packed and slushy stuff that clung to the shovel.

Three hours later after the last property, with snow stuck to our red wind burned faces, frozen melted snow on our boots and pant legs, frozen toes, and numb fingers we fell into the Jeep and looked at each other. Creig says "Just like old times huh?" And I thought to myself...yeah, just like old times. Out alone working together and actually enjoying it.
That is until we try and walk the next day.