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Winter in The Gorge usually means highs in the low 50's, rain, and the occasional snow that sticks around for a few days, then melts off.

Not this year. We've got us a virtual Winter Wonderland.

I hate every damn flake.

And yeah, I know I deserve it for all the gloating I've done since I got here, but it still really sucks.


A view (or lack thereof) out the fron door onto what used to be the south deck.



I've gotta' build her a garage in the spring.



Johnson Road. Last county-maintained road before The Ranch.



Same spot, wider view. Ouch.