It’s probably safe to assume that Plymouth is frozen, but when I tried to conform before driving up there I called our spy Laurie Nichols. Turns out he wasn’t there. He died last February. The conversation with his widow was awkward, to say the least.
At the same time snow has been threatening all day. Not sure if it hit, but will check with the store in the morning. An hour ago this was the situation:
This is a great site; the next image was for 7:00pm and showed no snow. Could it have missed? Anybody ready to sail on short notice?