Someone finally took the time to punch through the snowmobile trails (and punched through where I walk in and out) between when I took the dog for a stroll along our road this morning and when she decided I was done quilting early this afternoon.
We walked all the way up the trail to the left, crossed the road and continued along until we hit another road, then turned around. Probably could have gone further but it was hard work slogging through some of the areas, where the snow was still really deep and I'd punch through. Went 3.67 miles in all this afternoon, plus another 0.75 this morning along our road. The dog is snoring.
I'm warming my feet up (chose poorly sock-wise for snow in my boots) then going to go choose my next sewing project. Finished a crappy baby panel for someone this weekend. CrazyNeighborLady is pregnant with her 5th child, this one is finally a girl, and she made sure to tell me that plus how far along she was. I didn't make her other kids a quilt, but she did get to choose one I made last summer. I'm just not feeling another baby quilt.