Slicing off a little piece of heaven, we took to the woods for an afternoon of snowshoeing. Technically, it was snow-booting as the snow isn't deep enough to top our Muckboots. The dog came along for the adventure. He goes everywhere I go. That's the point of a best friend.
The sky tells of a looming snowstorm.
Birch.
A Filson vest and Marmot down jacket are a lightweight option for a cold afternoon.
Snow fingers.
Heart-shaped snow. No editing.
A Mad Bomber hat is a must up North.
Casco shakes snow from his coat as the fluffy stuff begins to fly.
The woods.
Beauty.
Pine-drops.
Dog breath.
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