I think we'll start calling you The Postman; neither hail, nor sleet, nor snow shall keep you from your task. Glad there's not been too much damage. Just think on it as nature providing easy future firewood.
I nipped up to touch snow earlier, didn't get right to the top but did have a pretty nice sandwich when I stopped. Tiger bread, roasted pepper humous, smoked ham & cranberry sauce. Almost got me in the festive spirit.
Hope the clear up goes well in your woods.
Sent via smoke-signal from a woodland in Scotland.