Jim, Jacob, and I arrived in Houston last night. We had heard dire warnings all day about a rare snowstorm ravaging southern Texas. I must admit that I was a bit disappointed to find only a dusting of the white stuff when we pulled into the driveway around 7:30 p.m. To be fair to the forecasters, there was quite a bit more snow south of the city - over 2 and 3 inches in some places. It was definitely cold in our house, though. In fact, the entire Houston area was under a freeze warning. We had to leave our pool filter running all night so the pipes wouldn't ice up and burst - which is something we never thought we would have to think about in our subtropical home. We put on the heat in the house, and fell asleep listening to the hum of all the pool filters in the neighborhood working overtime. The temperatures are supposed to warm back up to normal (65-ish) in the next day or two, and even reach 70 or above on Tuesday. We will enjoy the balmy weather here, then head back to Michigan to frolic in the snow that is predicted to fall there soon.
Jake in the backyard, posing next to a slush-covered chair and a tropical plant.
As soon as we arrived at our house, I rushed to check on my banana tree. It had a bit of snow on it, but seemed ok otherwise.
This morning the banana tree was droopy and brownish. Curse those below-freezing temperatures!