For the first time in 20 years, I was honestly wondering if I was going to make it back tonight and not spend the night by my machine. Dug myself out of 8-10 drifts and lost the trail on the way back, due to drifting. Had to cut a new trail through 4 feet of snow. Broke my snowmachine windshield off. I got back to the pickup well after dark. All for empty traps though 5 ptarmigan sacrificed themselves for my salvation…

Holy hell is it pizza and beer time…my arms are absolutely killing me but this Tundra is pretty bad ass despite me being an idiot and stopping where I shouldn’t have.

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