You may think that it is spring, but above 3500 feet it is still winter. The sun was shining and I took off snow shoeing to Lodge lake. While tromping up and down the hills, I ran across a tank at the top of a mountain. Not one that holds water, but one of those world war two tanks with treads, turrets, and a large gun. It is either let over from the ski wars of the 60’s or used by the DOT as part of avalanche control. I never made it down to Lodge Lake because Beaver Lake was so beautiful. It was starting to melt out and had all of these great blue pools and ice.
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It was really great to walk around in the sunshine at a a comfortable 45 degrees and lay in the warm sunshine. (For about five minutes until the cold snow soaked through my pants.
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