We were expecting to wake up to at least a few inches of snow.
Instead we got 100% pure ice.
Both the niece and I are partial to ice cubes but these were too small to crunch.
They make a strange noise when they are falling from the skies.
They also make the road like a skating rink.
We could pretend we were competing in the Winter Olympics.
Or we could test out our new recipe for gluten free cookies, plan a long fiesta siesta and declare closure.
Guess what we choose.