I don't think Zion will ever get old for me. Every time I go, I love it a little bit more. It's the trees, the river, the rocks, the trails, the animals, the house, the company that makes me love it oh so much.
Zion has a certain magic in the winter. The snow makes the scenery extra beautiful, and the trails aren't crowded by a lot of people. Ah, I just love a place that has actual seasons. Southern California only gets hot or cold, and I was starting to forget what snow looks like.
You all will be impressed to hear that I only slipped and fell on the ice twice. It could of been much worse. It's a hidden talent. I fall on ice, rivers, showers, and probably any smooth surface.
Sadly, I spent my vacation being sick, and coughing on everyone and everything. My body even had the nerve to get better on the day we went home.
The best part of the trip was the laughter. From laughing about courtesy flushing, unknown pregnancies, and pajama hiking. There was even laughter while we were watching The Ugly Truth and The Big Bang Theory. I smile from just thinking about it.
I had my share of ditzy moments. We won't talk about the brownies or my terrible driving...
I had such an enjoyable trip, and Zion will always take a big chunk of my heart. Oh Zion, how you make my heart sing. :)
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