Apparently my feet can handle 5 days in a row in my ski boots. Yesterday was day 6. As I limped my way towards the bathroom this morning I decided against a day 7. The lack of any fresh powder and the 5 degree temperature outside helped secure my decision. Glancing outside I noticed the western ridge of the valley starting to take on a faint glow. Grabbing my camera and accompanied by my trusty companion, Tucker, I stumbled outside just in time to fire off a few exposures. I find the one above particularly appealing.
Later in the day I dug out my snowshoes and Tucker and I headed down to Sand Run Lake for a little trek along its shore. Here are a few images.
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