The past few weeks saw the Hammond Trio fighting the ravages of Mother Nature including her most evil of weapons - SNOW (hey! it's a four letter word...).
How much snow? So much that weekly shelter cleaning is a must.
Where are the global warmers when you really need them?
Bob tended to the yard clean up:
I tended to the roof of the old barn:
Access was easy:
Lunchtime interrupted the clearning operation. There was some "eye-popping" new talent serving slop at Chez Maries! Lunch went by way too fast, eh, Bob?
After lunch we worked on fixing the hole in my sliding hatch cover.
Some welding and clean up is required, but this is when my leave pass expired...
