I went in search of beauty. Jeep filled up with gas, headed out toward Pigniq… I thought the old hangar looked particularly nice. I thought I saw the entrance to the old runway and turned to get there. Only what I thought was the access point wasn’t. Thanks flat light and blowing snow. My mistake was immediately apparent but then I knew I better not stop and tried to make the runway. Embarrassingly, I ended up mired in soft snow/gravel just feet away. Two of my bank customers found me and went to go get a tow cable. Meanwhile, I decided to to look for beauty within 50 feet of the Jeep. This is what I found.