Well, folks, it finally snowed in Monmouth. It’s nearly December, so I guess that’s not too bad. And luckily, it’s somewhat “warm,” for snow- in the mid-twenties. The couple days previous to the snow it was like in the single digits. Not a fun environment to be in.
So I drove the ol’ Subaru about fifteen miles per hour to classes. I always pass this small herd of Scottish Highland cattle on my way out of town, and they always look so cozy – even in the snow. Here they are.