A White Christmas

Merry Christmas everyone! Ok, now that that is out of the way I would like to say thank you to my wonderful parents who had to make it through the second Christmas in a row without me and who let me be crazy and wild and untethered to anything but my whims. They are truly the best parents a free-spirited boy could as for on Christmas or any other day of the year for that matter.

I hope that everyone had a Christmas that was as amazing as my own. Good food, good friends, bad poker faces and adventure. A night with the Beerman on Christmas Eve and morning to remember then off to the backcountry with Brett Bird for some snowshoeing and snowboarding (well Brett was snowllerblading, a terrible idea in powder.) I didn't end up taking many pictures because we were too excited about the day, but it truly was a very Merry Christmas.

Morning at the car.

Brett gets tired easy.

I fell into a hole and into Brett.

Uhhhhhhn.

Back at the car.