Monday, November 8, 2010

Icy Roads

It was fairly dicey coming up I 87 to catch Route 9 to Troy. I think I would have preferred a wooden horse.

We saw five vehicles which were not successfully driven through the ice storm. I was cautiously making our way through until I was tired of being alert. My Sweetie took over and in a few minutes we were out of the storm. Thank goodness!

Now we are waiting for the rest of the gang to arrive at the hotel so the party can begin.

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