8h45, Thursday morning.
We’re in. I don’t think we got 30cm, but still, all is white and beautiful!
A bit magical…just before Xmas.
First snowshoe ride of the season. Didn’t even feel rusty!
Quick was very excited, way more than usual. 8 years old but happy like a puppy! Too many deers running around, I think.
Everything felt right: it was cold- windy-snowing.
Except for Quick who wasn’t listening to me at all. You know how they get sometimes, smelling, smelling, smelling. Just being real retrievers…
Today, Gotta shovel a bit before heading into the white woods again. More trails to open.
Kind of feels like the morning after: quiet, transformed, all dressed in white.
Fresh snow= magic moment.
Have a good Thursday you all!