After the storm

After spending two days shoveling out from the storms, we snowshoed our spur to the mail trail, then snowshoed our regular ski loop! It was exhausting! I guess I'm a stronger skier than snowshoe-er!

Roo helped us break trail:


Low sun, 1:40 p.m.:


It looked dusky:


This snowshoe hare was aptly named. Look how big he can make his feet!


It was darkening already at 2 p.m.:




And the snow had been sculpted by the wind:




My favorite old snag was still standing!




Sunset, 3:40 p.m.:






"Roo!" sez Roo.