Naturally, the weather lightened up just as the group was leaving to ski. We donned our multiple layers and ventured out to walk the big loop of trails beyond Old Faithful. We stayed out of the way of the snowmobilers and passed the closed-by-the government-shutdown Visitors Center. That was enough of the cold for me and headed back to prop my feet up and enjoy the lobby loft. Pam and James walked for a couple of hours, turning back when the wind was blowing the snow over the path and obliterating the edges so they could not be sure where to step. Yikes.
The rest of the afternoon lent itself wonderfully to drawing and chatting with folks in the lobby and lounge.
Dodging the snowmobiles on the trail |
Closed Visitor Center |
Thinking about drawing in the afternoon. |
Views from the lobby windows in the morning. |
The sign seems unnecessary :) |
I thought snow shoes still looked like tennis racquets. Not so. |
Another view of the windows on this snowy, blowy morning . . . before and after Pam and James joined my coffee corner. |
Pam's afternoon's work |
Peg's two afternoons of work |
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