The view from my desk. Well done, Nëmo.
History suggests that I’m more likely to crash when driving reasonably on a warm, clear, and dry night in May than when taking pictures of myself while driving 50mph on freezing, slick, snow-covered highways in the dead of winter.
Anyway. I’m glad everyone around me was being considerate and leaving the Subaru/Audi/Jeep lane open for those of us who are more confident in ourselves and our vehicles. Or… maybe they saw some crazy guy taking pictures while driving through heavy lake-effect snow and decided to save themselves by giving him plenty of space.
Cafeteria | Snow (at Minerva Deland School)
That’s a solid 13”. I do believe it’s the highest single-storm snowfall in the 3 years since I bought my house. I loved every minute of the hour I spent outside snow blowing and shoveling. No, I’m not crazy - I’m a Rochesterian!
Charlotte Pier (by Steelopus)
Sometimes I take photos. February, 2009.
Rochester’s somewhat ironically-named neighborhood: Summerville.
Vietnam Veterans Memorial - Rochester, NY (by Steelopus)
Here’s a picture I shot almost 5 years ago with my now-out-dated-but-still-wonderful Panasonic DMC-FX50. I loved that little point and shoot.
"those buildings should calm down" - Suzy.
In my happy place. (Taken with Instagram at Veterans Memorial Park)
Snow! Squee! (Taken with Instagram at Rochester, NY)
Say cheese! (Taken with Instagram at Fairport Senior High School)
Love. (Taken with Instagram at Fairport ISC)
In her element (Taken with Instagram at Rochester, NY)
Between my parents’ house and my own, I shoveled for over three and a half hours today.
Tomorrow-steelopus hates me already.
Look! I made something!
The tell-tale evidence that I’ve been having fun at the expense of the roads and parking lots of my town.