The perfect Jonas

It was the perfect storm 🙂

Friday night the media was in a frenzy….as per usual. At that stage you never know if the storm is going to change direction or if it is actually going to hit. So just in case we went out to dinner and came home via a friend’s house for a vino or two 🙂

Saturday nursing sore-wine-heads, we lit a fire and chillax’ed. There is not a whole lot you can do when there are hurricane force winds outside.

After lunch, the cabin-fever got too bad and we ventured out with some neighbours…

…only for the winds to be annoyingly strong so we headed back in. The snow depth was already above my knees and still consistently falling…

so a few attic and basement forts later

we went to sleep to the patter patter sounds of the snow continuing to fall 🙂 a little concerned about how much there would be to shovel off the side walks the next day when the snow finally stopped falling…