To Utah We Go

We picked Christine up at noon and drove to Utah.  It is President's Weekend holiday and she gets tomorrow and Monday off from school.  In so many years past, we traditionally go skiing.  But this year we made the trip for two reasons:  so Christine could spend some time with Taylor, and so she could have her surgery consult with the oral surgeon.

The trip was nice.  Uneventful. I drove from home to St. George and Duff drove the rest of the way.  We had a small detour in Springville off the interstate.  They sure are doing a lot of road construction on the 15.  I wonder why they didn't just do it all when they were preparing for the Olympics.  Anyway--

We got to the cabin and it is always like coming home.  Darla knows right where her dish should be and waits patiently until I fill it with food and water.  She runs to the kennel and grabs all her toys and brings them to the great room.

There is a lot of snow and it is cold.  The weather says to expect more tomorrow and Saturday.  I sure hope so!

Lace

We woke up to a wonderland.

It hasn't stopped snowing all day.

We got 30 inches in 20 hours.  Yep.  A LOT.

It is like a blanket of the most precious lace.