There’s something incredibly peaceful about watching the sunrise over the winter wonderland of Breckenridge. This was our view Saturday morning from the condo we spent the weekend at. Not too shabby.
Last year when we visited Breckenridge poor John was ill equiped for our snowshoeing adventure. A recent transplant to Colorado, he lacked snow gear, and had to hike around in jeans, a wool coat, and tennis shoes. Needless to say, he did not fall in love with snowshoeing after that trip. With a visit to Sniagrab this fall and a few well-executed Christmas presents, he was stocked up and ready to go this weekend. It made a world of difference for our snowshoeing excursion – and I think he looks pretty cute in his snow pants :)