This holiday weekend I had my first snowshoeing experience, I am hooked. The boyfriend and I left the two little monsters behind and started climbing. I think he was not so sure I would be able to hack it and was taking the easy way around the mountain, we ended up climbing to the top of Sherman Peak. Snowshoeing is just a fabulous cure for those nasty winter blues, we left town in the valley covered in clouds and found the sun in the mountains. We were out there for about four and a half hours and decided there certainly needs to be more hinking in our lives. Looks like snow camping is next on the “to do” list. We both have a lot to learn before I am willing to pack a tent into the woods, in the snow, and expect to come out alive. In the meantime there is always the sunshine at the top of Sherman.