Every month or so over Waterville Mountain, we see fireworks just above the trees. Why oh why? It’s a mystery! On Sunday night, during our little walk around the neighborhood, we saw them again. We stopped to watch and then decided to head into the dark woods for a better view.
Bushwacking through snow and branches, I lost one of my Yaktrax – which is a crazy little rubber netting that your grandmother might slip over her boot to keep her from slipping on the ice. The next day Sam told me that he thought we could find it. So we went out, Sherlock Holmes style, to retrace our steps in the woods before the big snows came.