I came in from shoveling the driveway-- two inches of light snow. Not enough for the plow, too much to muck around in when it melts. That may be my exercise for the day. It’s pretty windy, but a walk is never out of my realm of possibilities. I figure that I’ve walked at least 50 of the 58 days I’ve been here, which rounds out to 60 hours, 200 miles. Alas, my statistics at home are never that high.