Then, too, the road was much gullied, and we rocked in the sleigh as we would on shipboard, with the bounding over hillocks of snow and ice.
"Now, all is changed: the roads are slushy, and the water stands in deep pools all over the streets.

There is a dense fog, very little wind, and that from the east.

The thermometer above thirty-six.
"[Mails arrived February 3, and our steamboat left February 5.]".