Covered bridge at Mohican State Park

A few weeks ago we had One-Of-Those-Days. By now I’m sure, you know the sort. An all night Saturday night snow, everything canceled, icy and dangerous roads, and the kids were going insane. The Solution? Simple. We piled into the truck, slide down the hill, and set off on an adventure.

So, the big question was… where to?  North to Lake Erie? No… to far.  South or West?  To blah.   This time East won. More hills. Less people. And a park.  Only 15 minutes from home (usually) and we too seldom head out to enjoy Mohican State Park.  Unless its buried in snow of course.

This time we had it (mostly) to ourselves. A few other adventurous souls (fishermen??), a few ducks, and the snow.

It was worth it..