Let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

The first snow fell last weekend and blanketed the countryside with soft white hues.  Then, it all melted again.  Then it rained. Then it snowed again and bathed the ground in glowing white.  Then it rained.  Then it snowed.  Then it turned to ice.  It's a bit like Rhode Island weather only markedly sloppier.  The incredibly warm Autumn/Winter probably has more to do with my sunny personality than the North Atlantic Oscillation or ENSO cycle.

Apparently, they haven't really mastered the art of plowing here.  In fact, my road, Ovre Sverresborg, is not on the plowing schedule at all.  In the U.S., the plowers get paid by the storm and they start plowing the minute 1 cm (or as the Kansans say - 10 points) of snow falls.  Here, they must get a nice government socialistic salary and have no incentive to move the white stuff around.  My road is filled with ruts and piles of snow in the center.  Good thing I have snow tires and some Minnesota driving experience.  I've made it home ok today, but we'll see in the morning after a long cool night.  I hope the snow lasts this time though...it makes the days brighter.

Today, I went to the woods across the street with Hovland and Siv to chop down the Christmas tree for the marine station.  In the light snow, we sawed the top off of a lovely pine and dragged it down to the water's edge.  In truth, they were much better at sawing than me, but I provided good encouragement.  The Norwegian tradition is to celebrate advent with deep purple candles, tablecloths, and wait until 23 Dec. to put up the Christmas tree.  However, times they are a-changing, trees are lit, and Christmas decorations are everywhere.  I also took advantage of the special moment to cut a small tree for my house, as well.

The girls also got a little sledding in on Sunday.  Here's Annaliese cruising down the hills of Trondheim and the girls with their friend Helena. 

Next, we'll be heading out on skiis.   Stay tuned...