After that it didn't snow nearly as much, but it didn't warm up either. For the next three weeks I had too much snow to get out any way but wading through three feet of snow to the road and then walking on the road. Five miles from the nearest grocery store.
So I made do. By the end of the three weeks I was down to emergency food supplies and thinking about making that walk, when one of my neighbors stopped by with a tractor and offered to plow my driveway for sixty bucks.