There was a big ice storm in town last night (330 car accidents!), and today when we finally left the house around 3 pm, I saw these ice stalagmites under the gutters. I’ve never seen these before — only icicles. We ran out to the grocery store to pick up supplies for Thanksgiving and the rest of the day was spent working on freelance projects, reading in front of the fire and cooking a big dinner. A wonderful Sunday, indeed.