After shoveling snow for an hour and a half on Sunday, Thor and Freya are ready for more. Why spend a snow day in a warm lodge when you can shovel? (Thor and Freya's driveway is directly ahead. You can almost see the road...)
Thor has tunneled a path to the street! Thor would be very proud and happy if he could find the energy to speak.
Freya and Thor decide the front door can just wait until tomorrow, if not April.
Freya is mistress of all she surveys. (Why is Freya holding the rake and not the shovel? Thor and Freya have run out of places to dump snow, so Freya has climbed up to stomp the snow beast into submission and is using the longest flat object to shove it aside. Sadly, Thor carried the camera back into the lodge while Freya fell through the snow beast and landed in a giggly snow-covered heap.)
Chronicler's note: This is the first time Freya had anything to say. She might make this web site less clumsy. Then again, she might not. Freya is very very tired and might not make fun of snow blowers in Delaware again.