I am snowmobiling into the hunting shack this morning for an overnighter. I'll have about 3 hours of snow shoveling, ice chopping, wood and water hauling ahead of me. That's just like every day life a few generations ago. I'll post some pictures if I survive.
Well, the shack get-to-gether was a bust. My partners cancelled out, but I rode in anyways. 10 miles on an unplowed road, 17" of fresh snow, no tracks other than moose...perfect. I did do some shoveling, so the exercise part was covered. Here's some pics.