The bottom dropped out

I heart winter.

I love the snow, the cold, the seeing of the breath, the first snowball, the hot drinks, the fireplaces, the holidays, the lights, the sun going down at 6, the whole thing. I love it all.

But it was really nice to wear clothes like this

and see skies like this

and hang out outdoor pools like this

for a week before driving into this

Friday we left Mesa at 85 degrees and pulled into Fillmore at 23 degrees just 10 hours later.