It seems only fitting to start a new year by doing something that you have never done. There really isn't a lot of spectacular snowshoeing around Lander, at least not like there was when I lived in Yellowstone. I can't snowshoe out my door, dodge some bison, stumble on some wolves and be chased back to the refuge of my Yellowstone River-side home by bighorn sheep.
But Fremont County and surprise you.
Out in Red Canyon, you can pretend you are anywhere
or nowhere at alland you can see for miles around
or you can look down at the wonder of your own footprints.
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