snowblowing it

As if I haven't snow-blowed enough this winter, I decided it was time to blaze a new trail. Pushing the Toro through knee deep, slightly crusted over snow was a pain in the ass, but I am very determined to not be a fat blob of shit by spring.
I shot some more photos of the snow-covered Birdland. It looks cool, but it is just bumming me out at this point.

It's been so cold for so long that the 40 of Big Bear Joe Gall bought me at the Dowagiac Jam in October 07 froze in the barn and exploded. Dammit. I was saving it for a special occasion...