While the rest of northeastern North America got tons of beautiful white, powdery snow to play in, I got ice. What can you do with ice? Not much. I strapped on the snow-shoes, the new kind with the bear claw grippers underneath, grabbed a couple of antsy dogs, and headed for the hills...
The pines were sugar coated with ice...
The woods were quietly tingling in the slight breeze...
The dogs and I got home without mishap...
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