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Came back to the farm in northeast Nebraska for the weekend for a bit of relaxation before going into a couple very, very busy weeks. We have lots of snow here. Lots of snow. So I decided to do one last cruise in the old F150 to take a bit of a record of the snow cover for future generations. I've seen some bad winters here, but this is the worst I've ever seen it by far. Hope you enjoy the pictures:
A drift about 8 ft high right along the highway. There are tons of drifts between 4-8 ft deep on the highways in the area, they have put a lot of miles on the snowblowers this winter. This is the first time I've ever seen snowblowers used on the highways around here.
Snow piled up on the road by the farm
With the pickup for scale
The view from the top of the snowdrifts a ways west of the farm. Those are broken-off highline poles in the background.
Deep snow in the valleys... Normally this is deep native grasses and excellent game habitat year round, now it's pretty much worthless and offers little cover since it's under so much snow.
Because of bad weather during harvest, there is a lot of corn still in fields. Around the edges, the drifts can be as deep as the corn is tall.
After getting closer to the river and into some timber, I found a few critters scratching for food.
A drift about 8 ft high right along the highway. There are tons of drifts between 4-8 ft deep on the highways in the area, they have put a lot of miles on the snowblowers this winter. This is the first time I've ever seen snowblowers used on the highways around here.

Snow piled up on the road by the farm

With the pickup for scale

The view from the top of the snowdrifts a ways west of the farm. Those are broken-off highline poles in the background.

Deep snow in the valleys... Normally this is deep native grasses and excellent game habitat year round, now it's pretty much worthless and offers little cover since it's under so much snow.

Because of bad weather during harvest, there is a lot of corn still in fields. Around the edges, the drifts can be as deep as the corn is tall.


After getting closer to the river and into some timber, I found a few critters scratching for food.


