After our night of Mario, we were ready to explore the new fallen snow. My mom was insistent that we take the snowmobile for a ride on Saturday morning, so Patrick and I geared up in old Carhartts, oversized boots and mismatched mittens. Luke had already taken a few spins around by the time we got outside, so he just handed us the snowmobile and we were off. Well we got about halfway up a hill with knee deep snow and we were stuck. We ended up spending the next 15 minutes trying to get it unstuck. Lucky for us, Luke was shoveling off the roof and saw our struggles and made the trek through the field to rescue us. He got us out, but we decided the snowmobile probably wasn't powerful enough for two people in the deep snow. After Patrick dropped Luke off at the house, I got a ride back as well and decided I would rather take pictures than ride the snowmobile. Here are some pictures from the day.