Thanksgiving was strange. I spent it in Salt Lake City with my Aunt, Uncle, a few cousins and their families.
It has started snowing (finally). I spent the rest of the weekend snowshoeing, or at least hiking in the snow. It is so beautiful... I really feel lovely when alone, in the wilderness, durning a heavy snow storm. God.
Yesterday I went iceclimbing. It was a hell of a lot of fun. I wish I had taken my camera with me... it isn't really that hard of a thing to do. Just swing the icepicks, and step up the ice wall with your crampons. I'd really like to go again, sometime. I wish little things like that were'nt so costly.
I'm waiting for seven to roll around. Then I can go work out. Run, stairmaster, run.