My husband, Jason, led me through this excellent little trail, right in Watertown, SD. It took us down a river, through some woods, across a pond, and ending at the bottom of a local sledding hill. (Jason continued on, skiing up the sledding hill so he could ski wildly down said hill, but since I only do little hills on cross-country skiis, I sat that part out.)
But it was a great, great day. I only crashed once, falling on the side that I wasn't carrying my camera on. Whew! (Next purchase should probably be a backpack for my camera, I was a tad nervous but really wanted to be able to take pictures while we were out. A backpack would probably be safer for my camera since I'm not terribly graceful and am known for falling down.)
Ski (and see) on.