the_child and I just walked the two miles from my parents' place to Nuevo Rancho Lake, in the dark. (The Genre car continues badly snowed in.) Towed the computer and some other essentials in another jerry rigged sled made out of a banker's box and some coax. Mother of the Child walked out and met us halfway. Hitting the bathtub now for a warm soak.
Damn it's good to be in my own house. Damn I hate winter.