Some years ago, a coworker excitedly asked me this one morning upon his arrival to work: “Hey, Mitch, have you ever listened to snow melting?”
“Snow
melting?” I responded. “Um, no, but I
hope it’s better than watching paint dry.”
After a sufficient pause, I asked, “What are your really talking about?”
“I’m
talking about snow and ice on your sidewalk.
It makes a lot of weird noises when you throw snowmelt on it.”
“Can’t
say that I’ve ever heard that.”
Now,
twenty-some years later, you might find me asking this: “Have you ever watched
snow melting from your roof?”
Well,
melting isn’t the proper term. We need an
action word here. More like cascading
from your roof.
Twelve
years ago, I replaced my shingle roof with metal. I didn’t install cleats or guards to hold the
snow in place. When temperatures climb
above freezing, snow loads shed from my roof in chunks, sometimes in massive
sheets that cascade into huge piles alongside the house.
It’s
a pretty good show.
Yesterday afternoon, warm weather provided an opportunity for Desiree to witness sheets of snow calving from my roof. I captured two short videos while she watched. The last video is only three seconds long, but it’s filled with action.
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