Dashing through the snow
We took a Christmas trip to Steamboat Springs, Colorado. It sure was Christmas-y ! And by that I mean, " cold "! I took a photo of this highway sign, since it's one of my husbands' company's own and he worked on this one. Several miles and a huge back-up later, I took this photo of the vehicle fire as we passed it. What a traffic nightmare -- not for us, but for those poor people stuck behind it going in the other direction. I was grateful for the sign so we knew what was going on. (It was a large truck fire that took a long time to put out.) And even more grateful that we arrived safely. The first thing on our to-do list was lunch! Later, we bundled up for a sleigh ride in the snow. Dare I mention the sleigh ride took place after sundown, when the weather dropped below zero? My camera didn't do great in the dark; but it was a lovely ride; we were snuggled up under wool blankets... and their horses, Percherons, pulle...