Conditions still seemed okay today, so we grabbed our skis after church and headed out for a second attempt to go and see the snow bears in the Kichissippi woods.
Brendan felt it would be too icy so stayed home, but Matthew was feeling better so he came this time.
At about 3.5km I think this was Michael's furthest outing so far. He had no trouble at all, although he would have liked to take his skis off and play in the snow in the middle for a bit. The conditions were mostly gorgeous - aside from under the bridge which was admittedly more skate rink than ski track.