we went adventurin' in the mountains this weekend. to a high mountain lake, that took our legs up thousands of feet, up to the snowy contours around a clear small lake.
and at nighttime, we had a fire, a crackly orange miracle of a fire, and the crescent moon was beautiful.
our new tent and new sleepings were deliciously pretty and warm and oh the sleeping pads...they were a thing of glory: so comfortable and cushy.
our reward for all those miles was a real ice cream shake at O'Brady's, which looked exactly like all the old school ice cream places that I have ever been to, with laminated menus and all. I drank my chocolate malt like there was no tomorrow.
2 comments:
these are such sweet pictures. i am ALWAYS happy when i see pictures of you with joe with mountains and trees behind you. i would have loved to join you for a s'more over your crackly fire or at least an ice cream milkshake!
ooh, i'm in for the milkshake, too. i'm so glad you took pauses in your adventure to take these pictures because they are just wonderous. you and joe are glowing with outdoor energy.
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