I'm sure I've discussed Acton Grade in the past. The cute little snow I mentioned last time translated to snow and ice all the way up the grade - and it stuck for days. Tuesday morning (the week before Christmas) was a more
eventful drive to work than usual; in fact it took me nearly 5 hours to
get there. I was making my way up the grade, repeating my crappy-road
mantra "slow and steady", when I turned a corner and there in front of
me was someone else's pickup truck, stopped and blocking the road. The
mantra changed to something more like "are you kidding me?". I
lucked out in that only a few feet ahead of me was a great spot to pull
over so my truck wouldn't have to stop in the middle of the
road. I rather thought that being out of the way would be useful later
on when whoever was going to have to unjam this mess showed up. And in
case you are wondering nothing was going to tempt me to attempt to back down the hill.
By some miracle of modern technology, I was able to get a cell signal
and called the sheriff. A few minutes after my call, one of the men
working on our house remodel started down the hill but he was still on
good pavement and was able to back up and out of the way. I told him to
go back up to the top of the grade to prevent anyone else from starting
down.
I'll spare you a lot of the other details, but in time a sheriff's
deputy showed up at the top. And finally, a county road crew showed up
at the bottom. Some time after that, a big tow truck arrived, also at
the bottom of the hill. All of the rescuers put their heads together
and the plan turned into: chains from the tow truck were walked up the
hill, attached to the stuck truck and to the sheriff's vehicle (big 4
wheel drive thing), and the truck was hauled out.
I spent my time waiting by watching birds, enjoying the view, and
generally practicing my patience skills. Occasionally, someone would
ask to use my cell phone. I had dressed appropriately in lots of warm
layers, had my hat, gloves and uggs on, plus had a stash of snacks in my
truck so I knew I was fine.
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