Winter wonderland

As we crossed vast frozen lakes and travelled deep into still snowy forests, there was nothing but the sound of the dogs padding through soft snow in contented unison. The white sky blending in with the snow to become one huge monochrome canvas with the upward strokes of pine trees breaking up the landscape.

As we were at the back, my dogs and I we travelled on our own, the others far ahead. There was the rhythm of the sled gliding along the soft tracks.


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