We launched 2014 by heading up to the high hills for some snow and sledding.
Our rig got a little (a lot) stuck on the ice, and it took Chad about 45 sweaty, huffy/puffy minutes to get us out. At first he considered it a fun adventure challenge, but he wasn't too happy about it after approximately 15 minutes worth of trying. In a word, it was sketchy.
The scene of our impending doom - a solid sheet of ice down a curvy road. This does not make for smooth sailing. Or any kind of sailing without a lot of effort by my woodsy hubbs.
God's beauty.
Happy New Year!
1 comment:
Wow, you captured the day beautifully.
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