Ice, Ice, Baby

Had an ice storm just a couple days ago. Nothing like the one that froze Norman a couple years ago, but good enough to delay West Point for 2 hours. Slept in (the best kind at that. Chilly apartment, warm and toasty under the covers), ate a couple toasted english muffins lathered with cream cheese and blueberry/lime jam (thanks Greg!), enjoyed a hearty helping of eggs de la scrambled, and downed a glass of soy. So good.

Joe and I's drive to West Point is probably the best 'drive to work' route. ever. It winds up and around Storm King Mountain, which sits right up against the Hudson River. Pics below were taken today, on my way and back to West Point.