In the Right Place: Second
While walking in the woods Sunday morning (January 19), I became quite confident from the state of the overnight snow on the path and the early hour that I was the first two-legged mammal to go that way that day. Then, I saw ski tracks coming out of a side trail that went where I was going!
In about a quarter of a mile, his or her ski tracks went right where I had to go left. It’s not so bad coming out second to The Phantom Skier. (Brooklin, Maine)