ski day with the st johns.

I love it. I love it so much I miss it already. It’s the perfect mix of adventure, scope for the imagination, and breath stealing beauty. Low clouds crawling past sun rimmed peaks, a crisp moon watching us fly over silent wood and sparkling white, a wash of pink and orange glow on our last sunset run. Friends that make you laugh so. so. hard. I am in love with this lovely world and all the aching beauty in it.
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