Our trip to Ohio was flanked by trips to the cabin. Getting up there in the winter is certainly a lot different than during the summer, since the roads aren't fully plowed. The 80 year old guy that lives beyond us a little bit plows the road with an ancient beast that breaks down a lot, but it is a gravel road after all, so a thin layer is the best you can hope for. Basically our cabin is only accesible by four wheeler or snowmobile right now, and I suspect that will change to snowmobile only soon.
Because, wow, there is a lot of snow up there! We might have a few inches kicking around down in the valley between melting periods, but it doesn't melt up there, and rain down here is often snow up there. So far it is up to about three compacted feet or so, but we are told it gets close to 6-8 feet. Assuming you could ever find the bottom.
So getting up there is a chore, shuttling people and supplies, etc. But once you are there, life is great.


Tyler LOVES sledding. That little white sled is just his size, and he has only been upset by one wipeout so far. We cleared a path for him to sled down our driveway, as well as this jump in the backyard. Meanwhile, Daddy has a fancy runner sled to take down the road up to the cabin. One time I took Tyler down there, and he got going so fast he dissapeared around the bend. I ran after him (which is an odd thing to do in snow-shoes), and finally found him lying down in the middle of the road, giggling madly.

My family is behind that powder kick-up somewhere, I swear.

There was a full moon on the last trip, so I made my first attempt at night photography. It was fun- and freakin cold. :)

Daddy lined up that shot. Classic. Kaitlyn does not like sledding as much as Tyler, that's for sure. She would cry that she wanted "outside" all morning while I got breakfast cleaned up and gathered snow gear, but after the first face full of snow she wanted nothing to do with the stuff.

And then there is this beast. We had friends and family coming up for New Year's weekend, so we looked into renting a snowmobile. For that amount of time, it would have been $300. Christopher found this beauty in an online classified for $500, but when he got there to see it, they couldnt' get it to start. Finally it started up once it got some starter fluid in it, and so we got it for $375. We figured if it lasted the weekend, we broke even. If it lasts longer, we win. And sure enough, starter fluid is all it wanted in life. We had a lot of fun with that thing!