We drove to my extended family's cabin over the weekend - just us 2. We thought the dirt road leading right up to the cabin looked packed down enough for us to drive down. Right.
Error in judgment=a couple of hours spent pushing, digging, revving, and spinning out.
The next day, we also had fun sledding, flopping, and making snow angels.
I usually don't have much praise for the snow, but after a couple of months of scary-dry winter, it was actually pretty fun to be able to play in fluffy white stuff.



