Snow
I've been through a lot of snow lately.
First, we went up to Whistler on Wednesday night. About half way up the mountain, gigantic snowflakes started falling, and people started driving at around 30 kph. But all the snowfall did mean that it was the best opening weekend I've ever seen (not that I've seen a lot).
On Sunday, tired from three days of boarding, I decided to skip the day, and head back early. But again, the snow foiled my plans of having an early return. First, people were driving even slower now going down the mountain, and just before the border (at the Blaine trucker crossing), the snow was about 6" thick, and the roads were pretty slippery. At the border, it was closed for about 1/2 an hour, while we just sat in the car, and it took us about another hour to get through. After the border, it was frozen slush on the ground, which, incidentally, is like driving across a million speed bumps. After another hour and a half of bumpy, snowing, 10 mph driving, we finally got to a state where we can go a decent speed on I-5.
Total stats: 9 hours to get from Whistler to Seattle, witnessing 16 cars in the ditch along the way.
Last night, it kept on snowing (even in Seattle), so the buses stopped running, people stopped coming to work, and we couldn't get the keys to our new house this morning because the property management lady couldn't drive across the lake because of "ice". On the way to work, all the buses had snow chains on (even the ones that don't leave the city), and I didn't see a single street that had snow or ice on it.
More pics once I move, and finally get settled down.
First, we went up to Whistler on Wednesday night. About half way up the mountain, gigantic snowflakes started falling, and people started driving at around 30 kph. But all the snowfall did mean that it was the best opening weekend I've ever seen (not that I've seen a lot).
On Sunday, tired from three days of boarding, I decided to skip the day, and head back early. But again, the snow foiled my plans of having an early return. First, people were driving even slower now going down the mountain, and just before the border (at the Blaine trucker crossing), the snow was about 6" thick, and the roads were pretty slippery. At the border, it was closed for about 1/2 an hour, while we just sat in the car, and it took us about another hour to get through. After the border, it was frozen slush on the ground, which, incidentally, is like driving across a million speed bumps. After another hour and a half of bumpy, snowing, 10 mph driving, we finally got to a state where we can go a decent speed on I-5.
Total stats: 9 hours to get from Whistler to Seattle, witnessing 16 cars in the ditch along the way.
Last night, it kept on snowing (even in Seattle), so the buses stopped running, people stopped coming to work, and we couldn't get the keys to our new house this morning because the property management lady couldn't drive across the lake because of "ice". On the way to work, all the buses had snow chains on (even the ones that don't leave the city), and I didn't see a single street that had snow or ice on it.
More pics once I move, and finally get settled down.