We embarked on our snowy hike. It was pretty.

We made it to the top. It was pretty there, too.

Here we stand on the top of the mountain, no doubt feeling exhilarated by our achievement. You can see my back. I have french braids. You can see FavoriteBoy, too. He doesn't have french braids, but he has a backpack.

Here we are again. You can see me from the side. I have white stripes down the side of my leg. You can see FavoriteBoy, too. No white stripes, but he's still got the backpack.

That's all for now, folks.
OH! You didn't mention that this Discovery weekend was in the SNOW. That would mean that it was, horror of horrors, cold! The longest I have ever spent out of doors in the snow is half an hour. I don't think I could have survived.
ReplyDeleteroommate you are too funny. i love the descriptions of the photographs. it looks so beautiful and the sky is a gorgeous blue. hope you managed to get some enjoyment and "discovery" out of the whole ordeal :)
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