Snow in AlamoSometimes deep,
And always cold!
The crafty wind
With quiet sweep
It's snowdrifts mold.
And late at night,
Its shrieks may keep
Our dreams on hold!
But with morning sunWe shake off sleep
And again grow bold!
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Thanks for the picture of the trail in the snow. I remember how much snow we had some winters and the travel to Alamo was often times unsafe. However, Dad would plow through no matter what....just in case there might be a card game!!!
What a great picture. I can almost hear the snow crunch under my feet as I enjoyed those pictures. Bet he dug throught the snow to get to those whist tournaments we used to have in the GYM at AHS..
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