Obsessing over planning a holiday menu to appease your vegan brother-in-law? Wondering how to keep the egg nog away from Uncle Bill? Fretting about picking the perfect gift for your spoiled niece?
Grab a pair of snowshoes and a companion—furry or otherwise—and head for the hills.
It's the perfect antidote for those holiday headaches.
|Merry Christmas from Annie, Rita and Tim.|