Snowshoeing…my style
So, these are some shot of my weekend. I want to be a snow shoer I suppose, but for now I am happy walking around in the untouched powder in my Sorrells. Our lake does not get snowmobile trafic. The only tracks in the snow are animal, and one lone set of cross country ski tracks.
I think it is about a mile to the island, and each day of the weekend I walked there and back. In a sort of rambling manner. El Hershbo came along, and each night was so sore she was a three legged dog. She is having hip problems. I wish I could help her, but she does not speak english, so she is on her own.
It was a great time to walk out in the snow, alone. I wore goggles so I could see as the white was blinding. I sweated through my shirt, and through my carhartt jacket, so I was working hard I think. Either way, here are some shots.
Happy Dog…
Not our house…
Good looking Dog…
Were on th right…
She doubts my resolve…
There is a bald eagle nest here…
In the middle…