Like typical Californians (or in case of Mike, a west coast transplant), we see snow as attractions. We'd drive about an hour up to the mountains to play until our fingers go numb and we satisfy our hunger for a gnarly ski/snowboard run, and then drive back down to where we don't have to ever worry about shoveling or de-icing the windshields. =)
So last weekend, Sissy, Jojo, Mike, Ethan and I all piled into Sissy's midsize like sardines and ventured up to Snow Summit for a fun day at the snow. We initially wanted to go tubing... but realized they charged $20/2 hours so we decided to pass (cheapskates that we are) and spent the afternoon throwing (or eating) snowballs instead.
I got Jojo pretty hard...
And this is me getting hit from 3 different directions...
But I think Sissy got it the most....
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I can't BELIEVE that you can go from 70 degrees to snow in an hour!!!
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