Mynd you, møøse bites Kan be pretty nasti...

Today i went skiing for the first time, granted it was cross country skiing, but it still counts.

It's been snowing a whole lot in Utah, and the powder was beautiful. Also it was around 4 feet deep, so that was cool.

 

I did pretty well, but whenever we found big hills we were compelled to go down them, and then i fell.

 

This is the waterfall that was our destination, it was pretty much buried in snow, but it still looked cool. I thought that it was the same hike as Cami went on, but i was incorrect.

 

This is the tunnel where waterfalls live.

 

The way back down was a lot of fun, and it felt almost like real skiing, and i only fell twice, when i couldn't turn sharply enough, which is sort of symptomatic of cross country skis. But yeah, really awesome time, and it mostly made up for how boring last night was, but whatever, i need days to hang out and do very little, otherwise i end up feeling a little over stimulated and wanting days to just sit around and do very little.

Now that the feeling has returned to my fingers and toes, i'm wondering what to do tonight. I decided that i'd rather not go to a wedding reception of someone i only sort of know, since i didn't really have anything to do at Katie's wedding reception, and that was with lots of people i knew.

When i get married, my wedding reception is going to have a moon jump. Yeah. It'll be awesome.

Oh, we saw a moose on the way down, ergo the title, but somehow it didn't get uploaded with the others. Anyway, here's the moose, and that's all from me.

~Svenge