snowshoeing

I've been on many a snowshoeing adventure before, but never have they involved a swing or hammock until last Saturday.

After taking in the BYU basketball game, Ty and I headed up Provo Canyon to take advantage of the freshly fallen snow. A few snowfields later we found ourselves lounging in a strategically placed hammock, staring up at the tree scape above, a light snow falling on our faces; talk about idyllic. We hit up a not-as-strategically-placed, but-still-enjoyable swing about 50 meters later, then hiked our little buns back to the car through some pretty sweet fresh powder. A Saturday afternoon well spent, I say.