Tuesday after work, Lauren and I threw on our snowshoes and headed out our back door to test the snow depth. Together we hiked about 1/2 a mile down to the Roaring Fork River, where the scenery was pure as, well...newfallen snow I guess.
There's my girl looking resplendent in her Michelin Man-inspired down jacket. She'll be needing it as temps are projected to drop into those ungodly negative numbers over the next few days.
When will you be making the visit home?
ReplyDeleteSo THAT is what snow looks like...I almost forgot.
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