That is... until Friday night.
There we were, in a little car, on a little road... and driving through the mountains (or trying to) in an out and out BLIZZARD. About halfway through Parley's Canyon... we thought, perhaps we shouldn't go further.
Back story: My beau had invited me to join some friends and family at a cabin past Park City. I was like... YES! nature. Check. out of the city? Check. With some really awesome people? Check.
We were driving out to meet said friends and family, at said cabin.
We turned around and drove to the closest friend's house. The roads were awful, and the snow was coming down thicker and thicker the more we got into the mountains. Upon arrival, what should we discover, but that NO ONE had been heading up to the cabin except us-- they had all changed their minds.
I roominated on the scenario-- what would have happened if Julie and Stephen had continued to cabin alone?
A situation were he slept in the car, and I slept inside.
Needless to say, we were suddenly very grateful for the blizzard that turned us around.
This is me, signing off.
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