Confession: Derek and I almost never see midnight on New Year's Eve. Last night was no exception, and we're perfectly okay with it. We did our usual- try to watch a movie and fall asleep...earlier than an ordinary night. This year, we're in recovery mode from a fantastic weeklong Christmas ski adventure. I'd like to say we've completely unpacked and been productive since returning home, but mostly we've been cuddling with the kitty, finding ourselves hooked on Downton Abby, and scrounging for meals. Today is a rainy start to the New Year, but perfect for staying in bed, drinking coco, and making plans for some nearby explorations later in the week. 2012 was a fantastic year, and for me, highlighted by glorious days in the mountains all through the year. Here's hoping for a new year that's even half as happy as the last.
Feathery frosted windows for New Years cheer.
