A shitload of snow has fallen overnight in Halifax. I don’t know how much exactly, but I’d guess about a foot. That doesn’t come close to White Juan. But this night felt a lot like that night as far as the snow falling and falling and falling. It just wasn’t nearly as windy as Feb. 17, 2004.
We really can’t complain, though. We haven’t had much snow this winter and it’s been unusually mild. I’ve been able to go out in my Docs most of this winter. And I’ll probably be able to do so again soon, since it’s supposed to rain and go back up to 8C (46F) by the weekend. That’ll mean “Bye bye, snow, we hardly knew you.”