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Snowshoe. 37 Weeks.
A quick trip to nearby Gibswil affords beautiful views and a chance to enjoy the snow. I only wish for a bench every once in awhile! I guess it would also have been good to be able to snap my pants up, but you can't have it all. I did enjoy seeing David
fall over and have to roll onto firmer ground to right himself. What if that had been me?!
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