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SNOW: Just when you think you've seen the worst from this winter....

3/14/2017

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 My dad, chopping wood in a blizzard.
My dad, chopping wood in a blizzard.
​The one good thing about this horrible, stormy winter has been the lack of snow. I congratulated myself on it almost daily. Surely, the sheer power of my dislike of snow was keeping it at bay? And with spring just around the corner it looked like we'd squeeze by without having to deal with all the hassles that snow brings when you're a floathouse dweller.

And then it started snowing. And snowing. And, then, guess what? More snowing.
 The path I take to send blogs and columns.
The path I take to send blogs and columns.
​My dad, who had just turned seventy, had to saw and chop wood in a blizzard. High winds tossed the thick snow over him and coated him even as he swung his sledgehammer to break up particularly stubborn spruce rounds. My mom bundled up and did almost all the stacking and hauling into their house, despite dealing with debilitating osteoarthritis in her knees and hands. (I'd had a bad fall and she valiantly took up the slack.)
My dad, sawing in the snow. I swept the logs, but the snow was falling so heavily                     that they were coated again before he could finish sawing.
My dad, sawing in the snow. I swept the logs, but the snow was falling so heavily that they were coated again before he could finish sawing.
​Our mail came in days late, the floatplanes unable to fly in the blizzard conditions. When it finally got here, my dad, after shoveling a foot of snow out of the skiff, couldn't get the outboard engine to start--the fuel was frozen in the line and the carburetor.

My brother Jamie stepped in and brought our groceries and mail out in his skiff in snow so thick that he had to hug the shoreline with almost zero visibility in pretty good size seas. Thankfully he knows the area extremely well and didn't wreck, or hit his propellor on anything.
The morning view from my parents' bedroom window.
The morning view from my parents' bedroom window.
​The real problem with snow and floathouses is the weight, which can sink a float. My column this week at www.capitalcityweekly.com, appearing on Wednesday, March 15th, is about how we deal with this issue.
My walk plank. It's impossible to keep up with the amount of snow falling.
My walk plank. It's impossible to keep up with the amount of snow falling.
​In order to get the column off I had to cross through the woods to get to the beach where there's a stronger signal than I can get at my house. I bundled up and like every other danger-defying columnist out there, braved deep snow in high winds with a brutal wind chill that froze my fingers as soon as I took them out of my gloves to hit send.

Here's hoping spring is just around the corner.
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Leaving our floathouse community behind to go send my column.
4 Comments
Daneel
3/14/2017 01:52:36 pm

Whenever it is particularly arduous for you to post your column, I hope it gives you at least some comfort that it is eagerly awaited by your devoted fans.

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Rob
3/17/2017 07:58:59 am

Man I don't miss that part at all. I hate the snow. We have huge mounds of it here at the yard and I bet it doesn't thaw till late spring. I am extremely tired of shoveling. You all stay afloat and stay warm. Spring is literally just around the corner. Love you. Hold Fast.

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Tara (ADOW)
3/17/2017 08:24:25 am

Well, at least I have this outlet to vent on and that's due to you, so thanks! I hope you keep safe driving on those narrow, treacherous roads in Ketchikan in all this bad weather. Could you send me pix of the Shipyard buried in snow? I still need to get you to do a guest blog! Love you, too, and hold fast. Tara

Tara (ADOW)
3/17/2017 08:21:20 am

Thanks, Daneel! It is a comfort to hear that. :-)

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