December 27, 1999: My mother's garden in snow
December 27, 1999: My mother's garden in snow
December 27, 1999: Martha, my parents' dog, sitting out on her favorite bench in a Christmas snow
December 27, 1999: Martha walking in the snow
December 27, 1999: My parents' house after a light snow
February 6, 2000: Winter along the Basin-Cascades trail
February 6, 2000: Winter along the Basin-Cascades trail
February 6, 2000: Winter at Lonesome Lake
March 4, 2001: My car parked along Gordon Pond Trail in the White Mountains
March 4, 2001: Shadows of trees falling across Gordon Pond Trail. There is about a half inch of fresh fluffy snow on top of an eighth of an inch of ice on top of about 2-3 feet of other snow. My snowshoes were very loud when crunching through the thin ice layer.
March 6, 2001: The morning of the second day of the New England blizzard. Looking out my bedroom window. Notice the snow is piled up to the top of the car's tire here.
March 6, 2001: Looking at the snow on my patio from inside my apartment.
March 6, 2001: Looking out from my patio across the parking lot to my neighboring apartment complex.
March 6, 2001: Looking out from my patio, the cars' wipers stick out of the snow making them look like snow-covered beatles.
March 6, 2001: The local road after the blizzard
March 6, 2001: Snow-covered trees
March 6, 2001: This chainlink fence is in a spot that is very sheltered from the wind, so the snow was free to pile up as high as it could. There is a road with traffic, on the other side of this fence, but today you can't see it because the snow has piled up on all of the wires that make up the fence.
March 6, 2001: This chainlink fence is in a spot that is very sheltered from the wind, so the snow was free to pile up as high as it could. There is a road with traffic, on the other side of this fence, but today you can't see it because the snow has piled up on all of the wires that make up the fence.
March 6, 2001: This is a view of Westford Street and Lowell from the top of the neighboring landfill. The wind is gusting to about 50 MPH and it is still snowing, plus there are geese living up here that didn't seem too happy to see me, so this was as good of a picture of the town as I could get.
March 10, 2001: A wet snow stuck to the trees