Hubby and I took a ROAD shown on the Atlas that cut off a lot of distance from where we were and where we wanted to go. It took us through a Massachusetts State Forrest on what had become really a snow mobile trail. Ravine on one side and mountain on the other. No turning around possible, dense trees, finally stumbled on the end. That was the day we both started drinking martinis.
Hubby and I took a ROAD shown on the Atlas that cut off a lot of distance from where we were and where we wanted to go. It took us through a Massachusetts State Forrest on what had become really a snow mobile trail. Ravine on one side and mountain on the other. No turning around possible, dense trees, finally stumbled on the end. That was the day we both started drinking martinis.