Gentle Fawn On Blades

[j_delos_reyes]

Last night I learned to ice skate. I was like a gentle fawn on ice, wobbling, unsure, sketchy.
After the ice skating adventure Steve, Darcy, Brette and my self continued our outdoor adventure with a walk for hot chocolate.
We drank the hot coco's in a vault.
No better night than the coldest day of the year so far for a two hour romp outdoors.
Oh what a beautiful winter wonderland.