It's been raining now for several days without a break and I got the joy of packing hunters into one of our camps this morning. We got all packed up in the pouring rain and then headed out on the trail, which would have been fine except that within a mile we hit snow. If you have never experienced soaking wet + freezing + snow you probably aren't missing out.
|Within the first mile we hit snow.|
|Quincy: "Why are we riding in the snow?"|
|Scout heading down the trail.|
|Lovely snow. Much better than rain but still too cold for my liking.|
Also - when did I become so horrible at writing? Perhaps it's because I can't feel my fingers and my brain is still defrosting.