There's nothing for perspective here, but the chunks are about a foot thick. The rivers are flowing fast and furious these days. When I got my coffee this morning the Saranac was really, really loud. A strange sound.
We had a thunder storm last night. It rained so hard I couldn't hear the movie I was watching (appropriately, The Weatherman, with Nicholas Cage, sporting a very flattering haircut). The dogs barked at the rain pounding on my metal roof. Thunder and lightning, yes, I remember that. Still have lots of snow, but we're making progress. I'm sure there's bare ground under there.
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