This weekend's big storm was headed for Michigan, so I chased it. A little lake-effect snow made the roads dicey through southern Michigan, but all was calm at the Camp Echo gate.
BB led the Saturday night twilight ski.
Sunday morning was all business as Rob taught Meredith the finer points of cross-country skiing. I eavesdropped and picked up some fine pointers.
How do you know if the ice is strong? The ol' Three-Pole-Whack of course. The snowmobiles and ice-fishing shacks are also a good hint.
Snow Stumps.
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