We did have some work to do, but we also took a few snowy tromps.
Grendel felt quite photogenic and pretended tha he was an L.L. Bean dog.
We finished up our bidness, skedaddled out of the Valley and ended up bang in the middle of a blizzard on I-84 right near the Idaho/Utah line. There we sat for about three hours. I ended up pulling over onto the shoulder and driving around. Traffic was stopped for no reason.
