'Bent, BazingaDog and I went out for a sunny ski tour around Palgrave. Shortly before we left the house, 'Bent saw someone ski through our back yard using our tracks from yesterday. Huh? He noted that the skier was wearing clothing that looked like MEC circa 1990 so we figured it was someone older, probably not a skiing burglar. (Always a concern in the boonies, except for the skiing part.)
We headed out with BDog on his skijoring harness. Sometimes this meant 'Bent got unfair assistance.
Other times, we ground to a halt when something just *had* to be sniffed.
A kilometer later, we caught up with two skiers and had a nice chat, mostly with Graham Earl, the 82-year-old, very fit president of the
Five Winds Backcountry Ski Club. Within the first two sentences, he was trying to sign us up! A couple of years ago, I communicated with the club because Wilderness Traverse was travelling through an area where they have trails. It really would be fun to go up with them some time, especially when they do their big crossover trip - about 5 hours of point-to-point skiing through WT-style wilderness, supported by a bus.
A short distance later, I just about had a yard sale on a steep downhill, and I heard a familiar chuckle; it was Slowrunner, just returning from a run in Palgrave with her Dion snowshoes. She took a rare photo of us all together.
BDog was thrilled to see her and we all compared notes on how fantastic the snow is. It looks like we've only got another day or two before rain washes some of it away.
Once we left 'Bent's commute route, things slowed down considerably as we broke trail through snow that was mid-to-top shin deep. Then we got on the closed section of Duffy's Lane, which was really nice, and back to the trails near our place, which are nicely broken in now. So beautiful. Time deducted for conversations.