Dear
Whistler, hanging out with you over MLK weekend was the bomb.com. Thanks for the 10 inches of pow and allowing me to sharpen my boarding skills. I heart you. Dear
Seattle Snowmageddon, I wish I had some cross county skis or a sled so I could have enjoyed you more. Until next years freak city storm. Dear
grad school applications...I loathe you. I can't wait to turn your butt in. Dear Kauai, I'm dreaming of lying on your beaches with a drink in my hand. Looking forward to meeting you in T minus 9 days. Over and out :-)
Of course the one thing I forgot on our way to Whistler was my camera (and toothbrush...and phone charger). Eek. So I experimented with Instagram on my phone for the first time...the verdict's in...and I think I'm kind of addicted :-) Sorry for the pic overload...that place is just too beautiful!
xo,

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