Yes, those our snowmobiles and yes, they are ours. Because I never told my husband no. Truth be told, I'm excited about them too. A few years ago, we took a winter trip to New Hampshire for some cross-country skiing and decided to rent a snowmobile. It was kind of awesome. Freezing cold, but awesome. So when Dave told me he had "the need for speed" (yup, he used those words) and then made his argument, I could find no holes to poke in it, no ill-founded logic, and no reason to say no. I never actually said yes, but I didn't discourage him.
So now, thanks to Craig's List, we have 2 sleds that will each hold two people (so we can take friends!) and a trailer to pull them with. We decided to get two sleds so we could each drive (which is really the most fun part) and because on that bitter cold day a few years ago, we realized it's the driver who stays warm, so if we intend to go out for a few hours, we both want the advantages of the hand warmers and foot guards. (Don't worry, friends. These sleds actually have heated handle bars and foot guards in the back, so you'll be safe. We didn't know that was an option until we already decided to get two sleds. And I'll let you drive. Maybe Dave will, too.)
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| November snow in Boston. |
Thanks to the snow we got recently, Dave's quite anxious to get on the trails. I could wait a bit, but yes, I'm looking forward to it too. Especially looking forward to some snow over Christmas so we can take my Dad out (that sound is my brother getting jealous).
But for the record, since I didn't say no to snowmobiles and let my husband drive a Lamborghini, I'm still waiting for my medal and/or cash prize (eh, just cash prize) for being the best wife ever.
