During my trip to Utah, we were able to go
snowmobiling (is that a word?!) It was a
beautiful day; the sun was out, and it really
wasn't too cold. Our guide, Vince, took us
way up into the mountains behind some of
the ski areas outside of Salt Lake City.
There were only four of us in the group: my
friend, Roxanne, and I, and a young couple
from Utah. They were newlyweds, and they
rode one snowmobile together. The girl was
originally from San Antonio, and her parents
live close to Roxanne's mom! It really is a
small world. We all had a great time. But I
was exhausted by the end of the 3 hour trip...
maybe being 52 has something to do with that!