Given the iffy nature of some lakes we’ve been watching and the open water on Jordan Bay, three clicks of the boots says “There’s No Place Like Home”. Have a look at this picture. Imaging that pattern flying past at a mile a minute.
The snow is what’s left of the few inches we sailed through a few days ago. It’s thinner, and still soft. Runners will move through it easily, especially with the nice southerly promised for tomorrow. It might change as it gets warmer, but for now it’s cold and dry.
Six and a half inches thick. Launch at Lake Farm. Most of the rest of the week looks promising,