Its a blizzard. For really, a full blown blizzard. They said it would hit sometime around 5pm, but more and more reports say its ahead of schedule. And even though this apocalyptic article urges the general population to take cover, i am tempted.not to go out wearing only leggings, but to go out.
On Sunday, Clark and I hiked up to Diamond Fork hot springs. It was gorgeous, almost no one was there, and it was SNOWING. Not a blizzard, like the currently impending doom, but heavily/blinding snow. And we were hiking through the middle of it, it was silent and peaceful. and i saw a beetle ( i like beetles)
then this:
of course, i didn't take this picture, and there was a good 5 inches of snow. And steam. Nothing as gorgeous as the steam and snow, so this picture does little justice. We got in the hot pots and soaked for a good 2 hours. It was a bit chilly at first, but we found the cold source and plugged it up. Some friends met us up there after an hour or so, but we were already on the way out. It had started snowing harder, and Clark and I were debating on staying until the snow let up. it didnt.
Last time i went to these hot pots in winter, my hands were too cold to button my coat up or tie my boots. I started crying and panicking because i felt so helpless... clark ended up tying my shoes for me. I was amazed at how fast i became helpless. But this time i wasn't helpless. I got dry(ish) and dressed and shoes tied, with enough time to pick up trash and throw my mitten in the river.
But we moved out. The snow was even heavier than before. Far more blinding. We could barely recognize the trail, all the footsteps had already been filled and covered with snow. My eyelashes froze together multiple times, and my coat was wet. It really wasn't that dangerous (except for maybe 2 parts where the trail is really hairy), but it was lovely.
And then hot chocolate and soup was lovely, curling up on the couch and watching arrested development.
So... with this impending blizzard doom, i plan on heading home, getting some soup, cleaning my room and covering cold leak areas of the house (like our windows or random holes in the basement), packing for idaho (we leave tomorrow!), finding a sled, thermal up, put some hot chocolate in a thermos, and walking to the foothills to watch the impending doom. Then maybe sledding through the impending doom.
'Glen Merrill, a National Weather Service meteorologist in Salt Lake, said, "This will far surpass anything that we've seen, probably for the last several years."'
i love the seasons
happy thanksgivings
Did you survive? Are you burried in snow? Have you any hot chocolate left?
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing the hot springs story. And the pictures are nice too.