Hunting season is over and ski season has not really begun. I'm in Limbo - on the edge of each season but really in neither. I was kind of hoping for more 'bow for goat hunts' - the kind where we do not get a goat but do a lot of hiking. Not that I'm complaining about getting a goat on only one try - but a few more excuses for good hikes might have been nice...
Every day I have been taking the doggies up Pyramid. Last week I took the skis a few times, but it is even too marginal for me. But soon - soon there will be snow (fingers crossed). In the meantime I'll eat goat. Patrick
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Mountain goat stir fry for dinner |
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