Saturday I stapped on a pair of 19" snow shoes and headed out into the woods. There'd been a major thaw and the top of the snow was crusting. A few hundred yards onto the trail and I'd crashed through to my knees one too many times. It was exhausting. I went back to the house and curled up on the couch. Sunday morning was gorgeous, even at 5 degrees. This time, I strappedon a 22" pair. Different sizes for differnet kinds of snow, you know? Fabulous! A bigger snow shoe helps you float better. A thick crust, and by now with the frigid temps, there was a good thick one, helps even more. I took pictures of tracks in the snow and planned on blogging a few. But.... then my sister sent me this video. It is So much more entertaining than my walk. Enjoy!
Wasn't I right?