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Woke up at 6;30 this morning to the sound of the neighbor's snow blower, a sound not heard much this winter. I am strange, I love that kinda stuff. All snuggled in under the down comforter, the still of a snow blanketed world, then to hear the gruff, low rumble of a snow blower, mmmm. So I popped up out of bed to get some early morning pictures of what Mother Nature dropped off last night. Then I shuffled back inside to get that pot of coffee going. Enjoy the flurry of photos. :-)