Oh I think you're wrong Bob. Why when I was three the snow was always up near my waist. When I was six it was always up near my knees. When I was twelve it was up to my shins and since I turned eighteen it rarely gets much more than ankle deep. We are definitely getting less heavy snow falls...
I wouldn't go there during hunting season. I was there a couple of years ago during the season and ran into a very angry hunter. It is private property and he claimed to have paid a high fee to hunt on it. He was ticked. You don't want to deal with an angry man with a shotgun.
Steve
Good report and great photos. Guy, I really like that last one. We couldn't ask for better weather in the middle of December and some fresh faces added to a great day. I'll post some photos later.
Steve