We skijored out to my snow collection site, and then I unhooked the girls and figured they would run around and play for a while. I was concentrating on getting good samples and wasn't paying any attention to them. Then I happened to glance over my shoulder, and saw this:
"HiI'mrighthere."
"I'mrightheretooifyouneedme."
My kid's sled worked like a charm for hauling home my snow. I tied it to my backpack and dragged it behind me.
While ahead of me the motors ran:
Are they pooped!
3 comments:
Time to put the girls' food on your taxes as a research expense!
Pretty cool deal! What does your research entail?
I am studying mechanical properties of snow. So I collect snow, store it, and then play with it! :)
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