Sunny, snowy day
I was driving out Bigalow-Gulch this afternoon, the wet road marking through the wonderfully rolling snow-covered fields dotted with houses, and evergreens standing out dark and white interchanging. The sun was shining and there was blue sky in the distance, crisp air flowing as I flew by. Out in one of the fields, someone was snowmobiling down a hill and a kid on a sled flying next to him. What a perfect day for those people. How cool that would be to live out there and be able to have that kind of space. I'd totally learn to snowboard well, and then once I had my groove, I'd be able to go to the real hills and get off the chair lift with balance and grace. Some day...