A break in the weather

At last, the snow ends. For someone who grew up in Florida, this year has brought more than enough frozen water. Despite spending more than half my life (and how strange it feels to realize that) in the north, I am still not used to driving when the road surface is covered by white (or gray) stuff that could be covering who-knows-what. Life's little mysteries are fine, but the surface under one's tires should not be one of them.