Well, if you’re anywhere near Portland, you know that it snowed today. Of course, the weather people had no idea there was going to be any accumulation, so I was counting on about 8 inches. I look to have been about half right. There’s got to be more than 3 inches on my deck, etc. Due to an unfortunate miscalculation on my part, I had to make a trek into the office, which is just over the Hawthorne bridge on the east side. I set off to catch a bus….

Snow was covering everything, and there were no buses around, since they had all slid off into either a ditch, the side of the road or osme combination of the two. I headed to Barbur to grab a 12. The Village was still pretty quiet covered with snow….

After a major trek into downtown and across the bridge, I found my way back home, thanks to my co-worker Justin, who saved my behind.. I discovered that when I got to the office I had forgotten my keys! If Justin hadn’t showed, I would have been screwed.
When I got back home, the action was hot and heavy on the major sledding hill here in the Village, which is down the middle of 36th Avenue between Canby and Custer, although if you build up enough speed you can make it halfway to Logan. There was a good turnout.. Oh, here’s a view from the top of the hill.

Jr. V and I did a couple of runs with some neighbors. There was a wide selection of snow-riding devices from a large cookie sheet to a sled being pulled by an ATV and pretty much everything in between. Erik Vidstrand passed us going downhill on cross country skis - he’s a pretty good XC skier from the look of things. After a bit we trudged home, since after all, I’m “working”.

We’ll be heading back out in a bit, and probably walking up to the Village to either eat dinner or at the least pick upa bottle of wine from John’s. There’s a steady stream of walkers now, outside my window.