In Which We Drive Through Hercules

https://colvetmiranda.org/3fjg94a2t9 And she’s off.

https://www.psychiccowgirl.com/mwgyrsi1 Growing up in the Rocky Mountain West, I’ve always eyed winter storm systems with a grin. Snow. Cold. As a kid, it meant possible snow days (including a memorable lake effect snow as a kid that dropped three-plus feet on my brother and I’s birthday). As an adult it has often meant challenging driving conditions, cold days working outside, and having to keep a spare camera battery in my long underwear. Double digits below zero drain camera batteries like nobody’s business.

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https://lavozdelascostureras.com/ah856b3x So, when I knew I would be heading to the northeast in the midst of winter storm “Hercules” – when did they start naming winter storms anyway? – I shrugged it off. The Suby is good in snow, and after topping Jackson Pass several times last year in blizzards, I knew how to slow down and crawl through weather.

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see Bit more traffic on the New York turnpike than in the middle of rural Idaho, though.

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https://www.annarosamattei.com/?p=ykdupn857 After a day and a half of driving through bad weather, it wasn’t the slick roads or snow that took out the Suby, but the unexpected event of a tire coming off. As in disembarking. At highway speeds.

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https://semichaschaver.com/2025/04/03/hjv70l59qld Apparently four of five bolts sheared off the spindle. I was able to brake / slide off the road and come to a safe stop, and some good guys in a nearby Kingston, New York shop gave me a tow and were able to fix the bolts and mount the spare. Said spare was buried under the jenga-like load in the back of the Subaru, however, and said load had to be unpacked onto the floor of the mechanic’s shop. Then re-packed.

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see Yeah, it was a long day. I limped into Manchester that night, immeasurably thankful to be able to throw my goods into my little apartment and tuck into a local B&B as temperatures dropped to -20F.

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see url Hey, I guess the storm could’ve been named Daisy. I’ll take Hercules any day.

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see url In a somehow fitting move, I received an email that night from the great Hugh MacLeod with his latest quote / drawing – “Life is not an adventure til it starts scaring you shitless.”

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https://reggaeportugal.com/74cq20ay There we go.