My sister Lisa and I impressed ourselves today. We skied just over 7 km! There's a great little place nearby called Good Spirit Lake with a groovy network of trails....and we went from one end to the other. It took us the whole freakin' afternoon, but we did it.
As we were trudging along, I was pondering what little critters were leaving all the marks on the path, when I looked up, and what did I see? A moose. I'm pretty sure a huge beasty on long spindly legs that can disappear behind a twig is a moose. And just to be sure, it pranced by again. Finally...after hearing reports all the time, I see a moose. Yay!
That, along with some birds, was the wildlife quota for the day.
And the husbands and kids flourished in our absence too.
Bring on the Olympics!
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