Schweitzer was buried, and I mean literally, so we headed over to Trout Creek to spin around the numerous trails in that system. This place is cool in the summer, but it takes on a uber cool feel in the winter.
We rode a bridge. We looked at the rumbling creek and the forming ice. We watched for wildlife and took in all the special "homes" that have been set up for animals to stay. We took in spectacular views of the mountains covered in snow. We took a break by the river bend and watched Shadow swim. We looked at crumbling cabins. Then, we rode back to the truck. All the while we smiled.