Merry Christmas

We spent Christmas in Blackfoot with Charly's family this year, but hope to make  it to FL this summer and say hello to the 321. Charly woke me up to a white Christmas. Fresh snow, white fog, white branches, white power lines...even the black horse across the road held frost on his long ebony lashes.

Mama Hill introduced us to Quarto, we sledded, and one sister in law is due to have a child in a week while the other had a due date to announce. Her ninth! This Christmas week will be filled with days to Targhee, sno-mo-shredding (got some avalanche and backcountry hiking gear from Charly), and climbing in Jackson.