The morning after we thanksgived, my family and our neighbors went up Strawberry to do some sledding and finding of tree. No doubt we were two hours off our departure time, we forgot two out of the four tree tags, and I was starving. Because I sure didn't get enough food the day before. We finally got to the turn where we were to go to find our tree, but everyone was getting stuck. So in true fashion, we suited up and played in the deep snow while we waited for the rest of our crew to make it out.
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After a lot of close calls of snow on my face, it doesn't handle that coldness well. We loaded back up and headed towards somewhere we could sled. Which ended up being the Strawberry Lake parking lot. Which is fine. Because we have done things like that before. We, then, pulled out the four wheelers, which I love, and all sort of wild driving and jumping and sledding went on.
{ lots of U merchandise that could have easily been thrown away on Saturday night}
{deceivingly heavy}
{he fell in "on purpose"}
Station and I did a little attempt to make a cool photo, but I failed. I guess I will have to work on it. Anyway. It was fun. And cold. But more fun then cold. And I think I overdosed on pomegranates. Which always means that it was a good time.
{failed attempt}
