Leave a CommentShare: |
Subscribe
;

Yes, I know, so dramatic! But every trip over this road is harrowing (to me) at this time of year. I haven’t driven on the road in two weeks, not since the most recent seemingly neverending snow started. It’s been covered by a foot of snow for two weeks. The snow is melting, in some parts of the road–and the creeks in the road are high as a result. The river–the only access out to a hard road without going over two miles on our dirt/rock road–is high, too. That means it’s the road or nothing if you want out. High creeks, slippery mud, slushy snow, and patchy ice. Some parts of the road that don’t get any sun are still snow-covered. (Steep drop-offs to the side of the narrow road and no guard rails are an extra bonus.)

I made it out yesterday, but more snow is on the way……..
Registration is required to leave a comment on this site. You may register here. (You can use this same username on the forum as well.) Already registered? Login here.
Discussion is encouraged, and differing opinions are welcome. However, please don't say anything your grandmother would be ashamed to read. If you see an objectionable comment, you may flag it for moderation. If you write an objectionable comment, be aware that it may be flagged--and deleted. I'm glad you're here. Welcome to our community!
If you would like to help support the overhead costs of this website, you may donate. Thank you!
"It was a cold wintry day when I brought my children to live in rural West Virginia. The farmhouse was one hundred years old, there was already snow on the ground, and the heat was sparse-—as was the insulation. The floors weren’t even, either. My then-twelve-year-old son walked in the door and said, “You’ve brought us to this slanted little house to die." Keep reading our story....
Make friends, ask questions, have fun!
Prints and Free Wallpaper!
And she's ornery. Read my barnyard stories!
Entire Contents © Copyright 2004-2013 Chickens in the Road, Inc.
Text and photographs may not be published, broadcast, redistributed or aggregated without express permission. Thank you.
2:12
am
5:51
am
6:04
am
6:33
am
6:39
am
6:44
am
There’s certainly a price to pay for living in your beautiful neck of the woods. I’d hate to have to deal with those roads. Be very careful out there!
7:05
am
7:11
am
8:18
am
By the way, Suzanne…I found a cover-less Ball Canning recipe book at an Estate sale this weekend. It was in rough shape but was dated 1932 inside. I thought about getting it and thought too long…lady snatched it out from under me but I’ll keep looking.
You could always ride Jack to town.
Carol
9:22
am
9:35
am
9:48
am
10:04
am
10:09
am
10:23
am
10:28
am
10:57
am
10:58
am
10:59
am
12:02
pm
12:04
pm
12:43
pm
2:32
pm
3:36
pm
4:06
pm
8:17
pm
8:23
pm
8:45
pm
9:56
pm
10:17
pm