We decided to have a winter adventure with some friends. Half of us had never snowshoed before. None of us had ever been to the Tushar Mountains. ALL of us were absolutely floored by how beautiful our surroundings were. The hike to the yurt we were staying in for the night was three miles in…an uphill three miles at that.
My sweet friends, Rachelle and Emily.
I’ve never been happier to see a temporary dwelling. Yes, that’s the outhouse to the right.
My man chopping wood. Little did we know it wasn’t near enough to make it through the night.
The yurt at night. So gorgeous.
Late night game of dice.
Never been happier for the morning to come. Let’s just say it was a long night.
The view looking out from the yurt. We didn’t see a single soul the entire time.
We hiked up a large hill so some of us could get a ski run in.
The view from the top.
I have to post this picture because I die laughing everytime I look at their faces.
Lest you think this was a fancy trip, here’s the inside of the yurt. Such an AMAZING trip!