Well, Yakima, like everywhere else around here got winter-blasted last night and today. 8″ of snow, or something like that, with more potentially on the way. That might be a normal Michigan December day, but not ’round these parts. The plows are none too efficient and they hit the slippery stuff with gravel instead of salt. My drive home from work was treacherous enough for my blood, so no road trip yet. I hate winter.
Sounds rough. We’re off to Thailand tomorrow. Don’t expect much snow along our route although temperatures do get fairly chilly at 36,000 feet or so. I hope your travels go well once you get out of there. Greetings to Mary and Merry Christmas.