I've noticed that I enjoy grilling a lot more than I enjoy writing about grilling.
There haven't been many missed opportunities since my last post, to get outside at noon on Saturday and Sunday: but today's one of them.
There's a winter storm in progress - not much of a one, but there's been a bit of wind and snow. That wouldn't be so bad, but I've been running a fever - and my wife said that I wasn't grilling. After about a quarter century, I'm learning to listen to her. That's another topic.
That's what the grill looked like a week ago, after my son shoveled it out.
It'll have to be excavated again - maybe tomorrow: or more likely next weekend.