March = Big Snow

I had a lovely, manic weekend of gardening in the warm sun -- and I must have known subconsciously that this was coming:



We've got about eight inches, and it's still falling -- I guess we're getting these wraparound waves because it's blowing from the east rather than the west and that always means trouble. But Las Vegas, NM has two feet and counting, so I won't complain. I'm glad I stacked the wood, cleaned up the front yard, and refilled the birdfeeders, though. Not much else to do but watch movies and gaze out the window.