The Snow Dance Seemed to Work

 Brian and Dave set up the firepit for our guests at the Lodge for some after dinner marshmallows and chat.

It was just misty, not quite a rain, not quite anything really, when we were getting set up. Just a very mild evening, to be out by a fire.




But what the heck, they came to ski, and snowshoe, and play with snow...


So some of us got up and Waltzed, a good old fashioned Snow Dance to bring on the weather.

Well... about that...

 Be careful what you wish for... The snow arrived, and pelted on us for the rest of the evening.



The following day the temperature spiked back up, and it got pretty sloppy... but we've got proof that when the Old Salts call for the snow, they've got connections!





We tried howling for the local wolf pack, but they either couldn't hear us through the falling snow, or they weren't close enough to answer.   We had to make do with our Wolf in Sheep's Clothing, Taffy...