Well, I wouldn't, but it's all I got. Between arctic blasts, work, and a mid-week case of having ZERO energy, all we got out for was Friday afternoon...
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| The remnants of our last snow |
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| At this point, I was thinking how young Roald Amundsen didn't get started this way... |
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| The gouge in the snow at dead center is doggie taking a bite of snow, repeated about every ten feet or so |
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| This is me being too slow and groggy to take the picture before the squirrel moved on to the next tree |
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| One lone disc golfer... |
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| Tracks on the frozen creek at the bridge |
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| Overlooking the Ravine |
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| Some idiot took the time and energy to turn the "stay off the ice" sign the wrong way. |
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| Snowplow gouged the yellow stripes off California Rd and deposited the fragments some 10 yards or so down the road |
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| I'm guessing that funny set of tracks there (at the footbridge) came from the heron... |
About as we reached the Swamp- about a mile and 3/4ths in- I started really dragging. I copped a sit on one of the canal markers with about a half-mile to go before home. And I got dizzy every time I looked up at a treetop, so I really wasn't in the best of shape for this. But with Saturday being 'rain all day' and today being 'steadily falling temperatures into the ridiculous again', it was our only chance, and I am a good doggie Daddy.
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Nice photos, I liked them
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