Gone Fishing

I’m heading out of town, up to the Eastern Sierras near Yosemite, this weekend for a little high country mountain air. It’s a long drive, about 6-7 hours but once we get there, I totally forget my worries. We’re going to our family cabin, a piece of land that has been in our family for nearly 100 years. A place where there is still a door jamb that has height markings from when I was a child and where I measure the Little Miss, comparing out heights from when were both just years old.

One thing I won’t forget is the BigGirl give-away for these super cool, groovy reusable snack bags. Comment me and you’re in for the drawing. You never know.

I’ll be out until Wednesday, gasping for air at 8000 feet, hiking the hills, smelling the smells of freshness and fall. I’ll announce the winner when I return so make sure you check back.