The beautiful sunny afternoon was too much to resist, so indeed I went out snowshoeing again. Trying to redeem myself from getting lost this morning, I followed a different route this time, in the footsteps of another snowshoer, and the views through the woods were beautiful. I can’t say I was entirely successful in finding the path I intended to follow. I’m now content to believe it has disappeared under all the snow. And I ended up on Lester River again… But it was all so pretty in the sunshine that I didn’t mind.
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