It's confession time. I live in Utah and I don't ski. I've lived here 18 years and have never been, not once. There are days in January that I look out the window and wonder what it is like. I have images of myself speeding downward while I race down a hill, but have yet to try. That being said, I make up for my lack of winter sports prowess from May thru October. My blog is a victim of beautiful weather. I blame my negligence for updating it on the weather. I keep meaning to sit down at the computer and update, but I keep getting sucked outside to enjoy this perfect summer we're having. After all, who wants to sit at a computer when you could be outside. That's what winter is for. I'll grab a cup of hot cocoa, wrap my "it's not a snuggie, it's a warm wrap" around me and fill my blog with photos of fresh spring flowers, summer days, autumn leaves then.
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