It’s hard to tell exactly what is going on out there, because the winds are howling. The snow is still falling and it looks like ten inches where it is stacked up, but it’s piled up at different heights all over the place.
I’m surprised it’s as far inland as you, Gail. The weather reports I saw showed it going up the coast, barely even touching Western Mass. Shows you what weather forecasters know.
Anyway, except for two trips to take various relatives to the train station (all got home before the heavy stuff came), we spent the day inside, watching a movie, and messing with our new and old toys.