It is a new year and a fresh start. A beautiful past melting into a pristine future. New year came last night after a evening fraught with trying to stay awake until midnight. You will all understand when you get to my age … lol … is what my parents always say to me. Then on the stroke of midnight I was in the middle of Placid lake as it moaned from freezing ice and the moon lit up the little puffy cotton clouds in the sky. I was holding something dear and ushering in a new adventure.  Today … will include the snow bike.  Yea.