So my dad somehow convinced me to go to the cabin with him, he usually lures me there under false pretenses, which is exactly what happened. I was told we were going for a drive, and to lunch, and when we got there he started shoveling snow, and then I started shoveling snow, yay.
this is the street the cabin is on...
this is the view of the cabin from the street, thats a long ways to shovel...
this was all the freaking snow we shoveled, I'm not joking and it was cold and so deep.
It had just snowed and the mountains looked so beautiful, I love the drive down from the cabin beacause this is the view we get. Isnt it lovely?
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