I headed into the woods with my mom on Sunday to the old logging road that we’ve been sledding down since I was a child. It is about 1/4 mile long, a nice downhill with a few sharp curves.
We took her two dogs and my one, so there was a lot of calling “out of the way” as we barreled down the hill. The snow is so deep right now that in order to pack down the hill, we actually snowshoes up the trail.
I got in five runs before I was sweaty and tired. The dogs got the best workout of the day though, chasing a sled down the hill, wrestling together at the bottom, before heading up and chasing the other person