Friday, I flew to Oakland early in the morning. Someplace before the plane arrived, I looked out the window and to one side was a beautiful sunrise and from the my side of the plane, I could see snow capped mountains.
All I could think of while I looked at it was that I'd so love to be on those mountain ridges, watching the sunrise. I really love the winter time and the mountains.
I spent about an hour on Saturday at Winter Trails Day, trying out different snow shoes. It was great to get up in the mountains, even if it was just a short while.