I kept unloading the car when, about 5 minutes later, I noticed Dirk walking out of the snow ... without his shoes on! I asked what happened, and he said his shoes came off. Knowing that yet another round of snow was forecast the next day, we started looking around ... and I even pulled out a shovel to dig. We found one shoe, but despite our best efforts, could not find the other. As predicted, more snow fell the next day; there was no hope to find that shoe! ;-)
Finally, almost a month later, we had a warm spell, and the snow melted. So we went on another rescue mission for the shoe ... and finally found it starting to poke through the melting snow.