...any time you choose to get away from it all and go somewhere "special" like a perfect beach, or a perfect campground, you must fight tooth and nail for a secluded spot to truly enjoy the atmosphere (and not the crazy people in their habitat).
If you get a tip on the radio or TV stating the promised Best Kept Secrets, you know that means your desired getaway is no longer desirable because 5 million people just got the same tip.My family and I were pleasantly surprised when we chose Friday to visit the snow since we were out of school and James took the day off. We drove 1 1/2 hours North to find snow. Mt. Pinos is at 8,800 feet. Long story short...the parking lot was nearly empty and we had the sledding hills to ourselves.
Very satisfying! Tempuratures were in the upper 40s, and despite the lack of snow gear for most of us, the sunny day was....awesome. Monica crashed badly into a tree. Jenna's toes got too cold--but what do you expect when you're wearing uninsulated rain boots?
Very satisfying! Tempuratures were in the upper 40s, and despite the lack of snow gear for most of us, the sunny day was....awesome. Monica crashed badly into a tree. Jenna's toes got too cold--but what do you expect when you're wearing uninsulated rain boots?
I had to endure a mischievous 12-year-old trapped inside a 44-year-old body and become his moving target for the better part of the day.
I hope my girls remember this day as much as I will.
I hope my girls remember this day as much as I will.
EDIT: James said, "Whats with the penguin?" Does anyone else need clarification regarding how close penguins congregate? Raise your hand...