Finally made it out to Mount Echo this morning, allergies be damned. The weather was all kinds of disgustingly perfect: cold, crisp, and clear. Gross, right? How is that even possible?! (Don’t answer that.) The trail itself is easy enough, lots of switchbacks, steady incline, but man is it ever boring. About halfway through, I […]
Tag Archives: cold as hell
12
Jan
Jan
Michelle (housemate, and incidently, Best Friend Forever™) got up this morning and said “LET’S GO TO THE BEACH”. I’d spent the morning freezing my buns making mixtapes in the office already, so I was definitely up to freeze my face somewhere more scenic. Plus, there might be bonus sightings of dolphins and other weird sea-dwelling […]