In Winter the road to Moraine Lake is closed and becomes a ski trail. It’s 9km to the Moraine Lake viewpoint, mostly uphill (in a rolling sort of way, the first 4km has a lot more steep sections than the last 5km). Very do-able towing a Chariot, although we were hoping for better views. Also you’re in the shade for good chunks of the way if you ski it in the afternoon.
When you’re walking around with him all cranky, the thermometer is one of the things that will distract him. Then he sits there and stares at it in fascination. And if you let him he’ll lick the window. (And yes, it’s currently reading about -20oC)
Ah, those well known bunnies running around the rim. Even Alex (who infamously has almost no childhood memories) recognised them. One of the gifts the Moosling got on his visit to Australia was his very own Bunnykins bowl. These days they seem to be made out of melamine instead of stoneware, but they’re still great (and oh so familiar).
