Snowshoe hike was good for us all ~ February 12, 1998
David Heiller Cindy and Mollie and I strapped on snow shoes and headed into the woods on Sunday afternoon. The snowshoe gang relaxes . We had plenty of work to do at home. Ironing for my wife, Cindy, newspaper work for me. Even Mollie, 12, had her piano to practice. But if you can’t make room for a Sunday saunter, then something is wrong, especially on a gorgeous day with temperatures in the thirties. We started at a friend’s house. Our goal was to walk three miles southeast through the woods to another friend’s house. Let’s face it, you can’t get lost in the winter in snow. All you have to do is turn around and follow your footprints back to where you started. That’s one thing I like about snowshoeing. I have a tendency to get turned around in the woods, and it always worries me a little. But not in the winter, with snow on the ground. We started out on a logging road, following our friend’s ski tracks. Mollie wanted to walk down the ski trail, but I told her t...