




Steve and I had the chance to go snowmobiling for a few days in the middle of February. It was the perfect getaway. We got to the Beaver Creek Lodge in Logan Canyon where we were staying on Tuesday morning checked in and we were on our way. We rode until it was dark for three days strait. We had a blast. I told Steve to be nice on me and don't leave me in the dust, but to his and my surprise I was a little gutsy. We were going up some crazy hills, flying around corners and usually kept a constant speed of 55 or so. (I know, me... who knew). There was so much snow and we had sunny warm days. We got ourselves stuck of course in all sorts of funny places, but overall it couldn't have been any better. At night we made fabulous dinners, sat in our jetted tub, and watched the Olympics. Our girls stayed with grandma and grandpa Chadwick and they were all wonderful. Steve and I hope to go do something else like this again!





