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!
I’m so proud of you for embracing winter! That looks like a memorable adventure, for sure. Now, is it summer yet?!?
What a wonderful time you had! LUCKY!!
Did Geoff have to sacrifice his shorts for the fire? That looks like a great trip.
It’s 11 degrees outside right now and the thought of camping in the snow sounds miserable! So are you saying it was chilly during the night? Cause your noses don’t look red.
Birch would love be extra if I took a trip like this — it sure does look beautiful!
how cool! I totally want to do something like this!
That looks like so much fun!