Once more there were only two of us on a trip. Wayne, in spite of his broken arm in a cast, joined me on snowshoes and I got on my skis for the first time this winter. It was overcast, but warmish -1˚C, so very pleasant. However, I didn’t take many photos. Just Wayne and Shark Creek’s bit of open water. Since I don’t want to wreck the good surgeon’s great job on my back I was very skittish on the downhills in spite of there not being many.