Justyna's Column: First time snowmobiling

Growing up in Colorado, one would think I would have had ample chances to romp through the snow on a snowmobile. However, that not being the case, I finally got that opportunity this last week.

To start off the day, we strapped the snowmobiles up and headed towards Pat’s Knob. After a quick run through of driving basics, we were off on a snowy adventure. Starting off slow, I experimented with speeds and maneuvering fearful of tipping on my wobbly yellow Tundra. With each turn I felt as if the snowmobile was going to turn over on me and trap me underneath its heavy body. Luckily that was not the case.

Once I got the hang of the turns, I punched on the gas, revved up the engine and took off.

There’s nothing quite like the feeling of riding through the deep patches of snow, snow brushing past my face, while taking each turn and hill with ease. The cool, winter air mixed with the pungent smell of gasoline fumes was something I slowly began to fall in love with. It was exhilarating.

With each curve of the hill, we ascended Pat’s Knob – a winter wonderland. Snow covered the trees in what truly was a beautiful sight. The gaping lookouts were breathtaking. From up above, I could see all of Plains – a picturesque little town blanketed in a small dusting of snow. Quite literally picture perfect.

After making our way almost to the top of the steep lookout, it was decided that we would turn back and head down the mountain.

The bite of the winter air made the trip down a cold one. Bundling up and tucking everything in tight, it was a race against the cold weather and the descending sun. With every acceleration the gusts of frigid wind continued to nip at my face until there was hardly any feeling left.

Making it down safely, after what seemed to be one of the coldest rides ever, I was overwhelmed with joy. I could no longer feel my fingers or toes but I knew snowmobiling was another thing I could now check off my bucket list.

The experience made me truly grateful of the sprawling beauty of Sanders County and I cannot wait to see what other adventures lie ahead of me.

I want to thank the extraordinaire of all things, Aaron Miller, for taking me snowmobiling and Cody and Koliss Carr for taking a risk and lending their snowmobiles to us for the day.