End Times

There was a fault on the Metro, so I walked home through the gathering gloom, watching the city prepare for probably the biggest snowstorm of the season. When I got home, I found that the apocalypse had begun early--this burst water main right beside our building was in full gush.

It's nothing compared to the end times on the other side of the pond, of course, but our weather here tends to be quite polite. Hope you are all staying safe, dry and warm.