We took a spontaneous trip to Sedona, unaware that it had snowed more than in fourteen years that morning.  My my was it just a winter wonderland, and how enchanting was the stark contrast between the white of snow and the red of rock.  I was reminded once again how terribly unadapted my body is to cold, but it was still such a fun memory with the family.

during that much-too-brief period in time when the ends of my hair were dyed red.