The busy road in front of the farmhouse was quiet this morning, but I saw the flashing yellow light of a New York State Highway Plow Truck and ran out with my camera, the plow trucks are a bit like the cavalry to me, they come rushing to the rescue, in a big storm like this one, they remind me of icebreakers, plowing a great path through the snow and ice, kicking up a great cloud. They seem beautiful and powerful to me.