9th
December
2008
Too little, too late
Sometimes the snow comes too late to be anything but a bother. Although the probs have told us to be ready, even if we don’t know the hour or the day, this afternoon’s snowfall just made the daily transit last longer. Well, about double the usual 45 minutes, but by the time the third bus of the ride has been delayed or lost, and the battery on the neigbour’s cellphone is too low to give a clock reference, it doesn’t really matter.
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