My youngest one convinced me to go for a walk in the wood 8.30 PM. Uphill on the small road - snow hard making it feeling like walking on top a a huge meringue. Deep in the wood there was 20 cm powder snow making it really hard for the tights and abs. I expect some considerable pain by tomorrow afternoon since three subsequent viruses has stopped me from training.
Anyhow - it was magic. Worth every effort. The sparkling snow. The silence. Minus ten degrees. Sadly no moon and we didn´t have any coal miners lamps this time. Photographing was impossible. The pictures you see on top and below are from a cross country skitour last year.
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