It was 27 degrees outside on Wednesday morning. Wednesday is trash day. Dear One dragged the trash bin out to the curb to meet the trash truck. Well, not to MEET the truck, but just to have the bin ready for the men.
When I went out for a walk around 9 AM, this is what I saw:
Icicles!! You could have knocked me over with a feather, and you KNOW what a trick THAT would have been. Well, even as I watched them, those babies melted. There were not even any remnants left when I returned from my walk...and it was only a short walk that day.
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