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.
Monday, November 8, 2010
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