I’m always so thankful that Ethan likes to drive. And that he agrees to go along with my ideas (even if it takes him a few weeks to warm up to them). This time around we were surprised that our drive up the mountains toward Independence Mine coincided with some major snowfall. As we ascended the roads progressively got more covered, from a light dusting to pure white.
This is what our view was coming down the mountain from the mine. To the right you should see lots of mountains, but not the case! It was so gray, the entire drive was like journeying through a haze. The snow froze on our windshield and everything! The drive was slow going enough that I could sit back and snap away.