Steve Dilk
Alarmingly, the snow was heavy and violent. Walls of white crashed down in front of us like froth of large breaking ocean waves — the type I always turtle under. This was not the weather we expected with June just around the corner.
Beyond our regular guest bloggers who have their own profiles, some of our one-timers end up being categorized under this generic profile. Once they do a few posts, we build a category. In any case, we sure appreciate ALL the WildSnow guest bloggers!