Totally hooked on this snowshoeing thing, Francis and I drove back up to Park Rapids his birthday weekend to "shoe" somemore. We drove out to the hunting property owned by his brothers and snowshoed back into the shack. This time I toted along a back pack with a thermos of coffee and some snacks as well as knitting. We both discovered our bliss for that day! (click on pictures to embiggen) His:
Mine:
Oh, and in case you're wondering, I only fell once this time and that was when I turned to take the first picture in this post. Totally worth it......
