So I’ve decided that roof shoveling, raking, or basically anything to do with my roof and snow are not exactly on my list of fun things to do. I started out having a neighbor boy scheduled to come over this morning and shovel off the snow. Turns out his Dad wasn’t too fond of him being on my roof and he cancelled. I called a few other neighbors and got referals and in the end, with the help of a friend, decided to take care of the job myself. Had I completely understood the immense amount of physical work involved, I might have reconsidered and just forked over the cash. My friend said, “no, no, we can do it!”. So this picture is of him, taking a break, about 1/4 of the way through. Note the estimated 2′ of snow. It was like that on the whole roof. Of course, with a little persuasion, I climbed up there too. I have a ranch style house and it’s a big roof. I don’t know about him, but I’m exhausted!
I had a few action shots that would’ve been great – provided I would have remembered to stick a memory card in my camera. So, this is it. Break time!