Find bite in the virgin snow.
Grip grinding away!
First round Coille Bhar with Rebecca and Hazel.
With crunches and creaks,
Gliding in blizzards cool spell
Pristine and muffled.
Low winter sunshine,
Casting it's watery rays,
Through looming snow clouds. (H)
Intrepid explorers braving the storm whilst I was tucked away in my warm office
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