Before we moved to Greece, never in my dreams would I have imagined having the opportunity to go dog sledding, especially in Norway. Even then I knew it was a long shot. It sure is crazy to say that I have trusted dogs to pull me across a frozen lake. In Arkansas the lakes rarely freeze over about a centimeter or less; at least that's my experience while duck hunting with my dad. Two and a half feet of ice (80 centimeters) covered in snow (another rarity) seemed unreal to me before visiting the beautiful country of Norway. The dogs were excited to start our journey and howled and barked in anticipation. I was also over-the-moon excited, of course! My dad drove the sled first while I sat comfortably in a reindeer blanket. Then it was my turn to drive. I was very nervous because I did not know if I could stop all six dogs, even though the expert told me I could, but it was not as hard as I imagined. I kept yelling, "Dad - I am dog sledding -- in NORWAY!" Our forty-five minute sledding excursion went by quickly in my mind. When we got back to the camp we drank currant cider while sitting around the fire. It was tasty! After finishing my yummy drink, I got to help take the dogs out of their harnesses. Their blue eyes are gorgeous, and my baby voice came out while talking to the sweet dogs. Tod the dog, Harris the dog, and I sure did have a fun time getting to know each other and taking pictures!
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Susie Kopf
3/10/2018 09:50:47 am
This is the first time I realized that you actually had the reins in your hands. YIKES❗️ We're so glad you had this unforgettable experience.
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Bill Patton
3/10/2018 10:10:50 am
I know you all had a blast!! Enjoyed your story and the pictures. See you soon
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