When the feet are sick of ski boots, the back is tired of hundreds of pounds of ski luggage, and snow starts to melt – I head to Mexico. . . because it’s time for practically NO luggage and sticking my feet in the sand. . . well.. that and doing my best to surf.
Of course decided that on my way up to BC I should stop and say hello to old roomy and hound: Brianne and Tobie. . . It was also a privilege to see Radiohead on my way through Seattle as well. . . first show on the King of Limbs tour. . . hoping that
Well… it took me 30 years to get a tiara and a “prom queen” sash… BUT I GOT THEM!! Julian went as my date to Powder Magazine’s 40th Anniversary Powder Prom in Sun Valley, ID. I HAD A BLAST! Due to the BEST RALLY IN THE HISTORY OF RALLIES BY MISS ELYSE SAUGSTAD (I called
So. It’s been almost a full year since I’ve updated my blog- in an attempt to try to get back on track…. I’ll start with a little Salt Lake City Review… including Halloween: Mustache parties: Friends and brother in SLC with dogs and beers! Couple nice sunsets in SLC: Discrete catalog shoot out on Antelope