The snow crunches under my boots. The baby’s sled is loud as we start out but gets quieter as the snow softens under the cover of the...

It’s very quiet. A blanket of snow covers the woods. Enough snow, but not too deep. The only sounds are the shish, shish of the skis...

This is the tale of two trails. Because of COVID, it was necessary to modify our summer travel plans. We usually take one “big” trip...