After a lengthy ordeal we were all able to scratch our way to the top of the climb
where the snow conditions in the sun where of a much more user friendly frame of mind.
So down into the upper lakes we plunged, enjoying the new, soft snow
in a world that looked like ours were the first eyes to see.
Of course it dosen't take long to fix that! This is by far the best form of graffiti there is. and God, in all his benevolence, usually wipes the slate clean for the next time we come to visit! Good clean fun just dosen't get any "gooder" or cleaner!
The conditons were such that by picking your path you could go pretty much where you wanted to, but it took some finesse to do it!
Which makes for a perfect ride!
By now we have our traditions firmly seated, and climbing this hill is one.
After a good snow mauling we move on to find the next spot, over a few hills, through the timber...