When I woke on Friday morning, I really did not think I would react so strongly to what I was on the ground, and what was coming from the sky. The snow was falling so hard that visibility was less than 1km, and the ground already had 6cm of snow by 9:00am. This was not your cold powdery snow, but the thick huge wet fluffy type that packs up hard and turns to ice once you have driven over it. Again I say, “I bought good tires for this season!” (place smile here) The good tires on my Pathfinder made the difference commuting to work on the roads.
Yes, the roads between Langley Township and Langley City, a tail of two towns. Overall, the roads were almost void of any volume of traffic; this made me very happy. But, the downside, the main roads in Langley Township were, well, for the most part, untouched by snow removal crews. My Nissan Pathfinder drove over the untouched roads without any real concern, though there was one spot that traction became an issue on River Road (88th Avenue), but as long as I kept my speed low all was good. As soon as I got into Langley City, where I work, the roads were bare, in really great condition. Like the Township, in the city, tragic volume was low–scary low. I felt I was driving through a ghost town. PARKING WAS AWESOME!!!!!! I never thought that I would see the day were I would have to choose between where to park my SUV in Langley City–like actually having a choice of parking stalls to pick from.
I give up on shoving. No more! I will wait until it melts. I protest the snow! No more.