…and enough to require shoveling, or snow blowing. As is traditional in this neighborhood, nearly all the nearby neighbors out before nine, moving snow and hobnobbing.

Refilled long before anyone got hungry.

In other news, my pin vise arrived in the mail (on Sunday!?) But glad to get it nonetheless, since I can now drill the required one thirty-second inch holes in the mast, boom, and bowsprit of the Skipjack model, and can thus continue fabricating this lovely soft water craft.