Winter Weather Driving
Jason, the boys, and I spent yesterday and today at his parents’ house. We intended on only spending yesterday with them, but it got late, and the weather wasn’t supposed to be all that great, so we spent the night. Today, we went to church, ate out, and afterwards, I took a nap (and it was WONDERFULLLLLL!!!) on the couch. We decided about 3:30 to get moving and get home before dark. Generally, it’s a pretty quick 60 mile trip on the interstate. Well, today, things were a bit different.
Before we even got out of town, I found that driving the speed limit on the roads *in town* was too fast. I could feel myself slipping on the ice, and I had to slow down on roads that were only 40 mph. Normally, Jason does all the winter driving, and I either read or stare down the road and freak out intermittently as I feel the car slide a bit. Well, he’s had the flu (not the stomach flu, the actual influenza flu) since Thursday, so I got the opportunity to practice my winter driving skills. We started out of town, and the first 3 miles were great. I was very relieved until we went around a curve in the road, and all of a sudden, the road was covered in ice.
The normally 60 mile, hour long drive became a 25–35 mph, 90 minute drive. As bad as it was for us, I was concerned about friends of ours who had gone out to western North Dakota for a hockey trip. They had a 5+ hour trip on normal roads. I had Jason call their house while we were driving home and we got no answer. We got home, and I meant to call them again, but I was worried it was too late so I decided to wait until morning. They just returned our call and said that between the turnoff where we live and the one they take, which is about 10 miles, there were 13 cars in the ditch. It was just a quick conversation so I’m not sure how long their trip lasted, but if it was anything like ours and they had to deal with the dark, I wouldn’t be surprised if it was 8 or more hours.