We woke up at 8:30 AM and were supposed to go skiing. Oops. Since we didn't wake up early enough (more like we didn't get out of bed on time), we couldn't go skiing so my mom decided that we should go hiking. Yippee. After getting super-rushed to finish breakfast, we drove to Red Mountain Trail. It is the remnants of a kind-of-blown-out cinder cone volcano that is about one million years old. I have a picture of a sign that should help. See below.
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| Onwards! |
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| Gotcha! |
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| Walking in a winter wonderland... |
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| Pine cones that I think smell like strawberries! |
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| Pop goes the sock monkey! |
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| What goes up.... |
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| ....must come down |
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| Sock Monkey's fort |








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