Squaw Peak

I love Provo Canyon. I dream of doing the half marathon there. SO BEAUTIFUL. So crisp. So many memories. We try to spend an afternoon up the canyon every trip. We decided on Squaw Peak (woop, woop) since it was FREEZING COLD, it's a quick drive, and a magnificent view.





Little Lady was not feeling so great. She opted to sleep it off in the warm van.


Mount Timpanogus.

Imagine this mountain buried in snow, softly lit by the setting sun. Now imagine being a thousand feet above floating silently in the wide open air. To your left is your sweet and sexy cowboy, and you're so in love all you can think to do is sing at the top of your lungs:

"Cowboy, take me away!
Fly this girl
as high as you can
into the wild blue.
Set me free, oh, I pray!
Closer to heaven above,
and closer to you."



(horrible video, great song)