This was not our usual snowshoe weekend. For one thing, this was the first annual snowshoe weekend in 10 years without the Ack Attack, who were doing their own snowshoeing on another mountain. Second, Dad came home from Thailand very ill, so he was able to snowshoe with us on the first day, but spent the rest of the weekend (and following week) in bed or sleeping in the truck. Poor guy! He is feeling much better now.
In the meantime, Mom took us skiing/snowboarding, tubing, and snowshoeing.
In the meantime, Mom took us skiing/snowboarding, tubing, and snowshoeing.
And we couldn't take a trip over the mountain without stopping to enjoy our favorite view (bottom picture), which we will someday see out our windows and from our deck every day.
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