Terrible roads ruined my plans for night riding at Shawnee Peak. Actually, in my case it would have been “night falling-on-face”-ing since I’ve never snowboarded, but dare to dream. However, I must say that the combination of this, this, and these make for a LOVELY night in. Yes, those are traveling (“roaming”) gnomes. No, you cannot have them, they are mine and I love them. You may pet them if you like. Or re-enact Tim Curry’s summary of the murders at Hill Mansion. Either or.