What I hate about snow is the fact that I can never get to work. The small country roads get all iced over and the snow-plowers seem to forget that people do live out in the boondocks.
So there we were... MJ and I were stranded at the bus station and freezing. We did try to make an effort to wait for the bus. Two times! But bus never came.
After the second attempt, we decided to have lunch at Føtex. After an hour of prolonging our intake of burger and fries, without a bus sighting, we left for the apartment.
Bossman was not happy, but what could we do?
Then I noticed that our fjord was semi-iced over. Cool!
Have I said that I hate snow?