Cottonwood Pass in Colorado
Yesterday, Don and I found quite a bit of snow when we climbed out of the car at Cottonwood Pass.
The wind was whipping as we climbed from 12,126 feet to 12,289. It was a short little hike, but we weren't dressed for a snow hike.
If I'd been 6, I would have whined the whole way up. Or maybe I would have asked Don to carry me. But I acted my age and made it high enough to enjoy a good view.
Time to Be 6!
Then it was time for a 6-year-old-snow-celebration. I took off my jacket and made a snow angel.
By the time we got down to the car, Don was acting like a 6 year old and threw a snowball at my head. All good fun!