The new porch is just not cutting it for the weather. It stops too quickly on the east side, allowing not only blowing snow, but, more damagingly, ice, to build up underneath it. More specifically, on the door handle. I opened it several times last night, each time having to melt off the buildup with the warmth of my hand. This morning, when I woke up, I had to pound on it from the inside to get it to open.
Iced In Again
The new porch is just not cutting it for the weather. It stops too quickly on the east side, allowing not only blowing snow, but, more damagingly, ice, to build up underneath it. More specifically, on the door handle. I opened it several times last night, each time having to melt off the buildup with the warmth of my hand. This morning, when I woke up, I had to pound on it from the inside to get it to open.
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