Ithaca is SNOW

Last night, the biggest snow storm of the century my time here hit.

One look outside of my window, and I knew I wasn't driving. My landlord and his son-in-law were clearing the lot.

We walked up Buffalo.

Even the mayor helps with snow maintenance in Ithaca.

Cars were buried.

Does a gnome call Buffalo St its home?

Finally, we hit the Bowels of Ithaca: Collegetown.

Ithaca is (snowy) GORGES.

Through Central Campus.

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Ran into Food Scientist Claire, pretended I was The Sartorialist.

Offered a ride by a friendly person.

Declined.

Some of us were more chipper than others.

Snow Art: guess that building!

Cornell owns Big Red plow trucks.

The Vanities of Stocking Hall

Dairymen humor me.