Snows of Winter

While all you in the south lands have been dealing with or reading about world ending snows in the mid Atlantic states, we've been getting our share -- about two feet last weekend, and more tonight (slated to turn into freezing rain).   Last week's storm came with the storm surges of the decade, carrying away fishing stages and sheds from some of the prettiest places in the city (places we'd considered trying to live).  Someone in Emily's department reported that waves were lapping under his floor, and over his roof (which, while it doesn't make a lot of sense, is certainly worrisome.

Emily is still biologist-ing. I'm still trying to hack it.  She's working on GIS mapping and getting ready for thesis writing next year, I'm hoping to do a story about the seal hunt, and planning on covering the Juno Awards, hopefully.  I've also found a new spelling of my name -- Connolley -- which you can find on this new article.

As a bonus, here's Emily, talking about science.