We embarked on our snowy hike. It was pretty.
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We made it to the top. It was pretty there, too.
![](http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1510/209/320/Discovery5.jpg)
Here we stand on the top of the mountain, no doubt feeling exhilarated by our achievement. You can see my back. I have french braids. You can see FavoriteBoy, too. He doesn't have french braids, but he has a backpack.
![](http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1510/209/320/Discovery9.jpg)
Here we are again. You can see me from the side. I have white stripes down the side of my leg. You can see FavoriteBoy, too. No white stripes, but he's still got the backpack.
![](http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1510/209/320/Discovery10.jpg)
That's all for now, folks.
OH! You didn't mention that this Discovery weekend was in the SNOW. That would mean that it was, horror of horrors, cold! The longest I have ever spent out of doors in the snow is half an hour. I don't think I could have survived.
ReplyDeleteroommate you are too funny. i love the descriptions of the photographs. it looks so beautiful and the sky is a gorgeous blue. hope you managed to get some enjoyment and "discovery" out of the whole ordeal :)
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