Snow ain't over 'till the fat lady is covered.
Tons of snow coming in.
You can see sheets of cold blobs coming down. It's like when rain hits the windows heavily, and you see endless arcs of water.
The poor Arctic doesn't have time to catch its breath.
I'm sort of glad I'm not fighting the nasa-noaa PR machines, but it is boring. Time to strap on the snowshoes, if I can get into the back shed. I'm not even showing Europe, who cares?
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