We are checking in today to hold our reservation, spending the night, and leaving before dawn tomorrow. Jules is wistfully imagining heaps of snow, cutting steps, and Tyrolean Traverses. I'm hoping for some pretty amazing skies, a few awesome pictures, and quite the memorable event for The Barracuda. The Barracuda really wants to find a way to zipline over a ragging river crossing, get a new patch for his backpack, and to tell Grampie and Grammie all about it. Either way, let's just not die.
Here's hoping for some awesomeness!