Sheltering in Place

[Drunk Monk]

Turns out Yuki is a tough snow dog, much tougher than me. He leaps on rocks, fords creeks, and loves that powder. I can't even keep up. Plus he's grown burly, at least in the shoulders, and pulls really hard. I have to really lower my center of gravity so he doesn't pull me down on the ice. 

We're leaning towards staying Wednesday night and waiting out the storm. That means we'd show up late to Lynch Lair should we go that way because I have a noon telemeeting and need secure internet for that meeting. I will keep you posted.