Steve suggested we head to Snowbird to ride the tram in exchange for canned goods. Sounded good to me, but I woefully underprepared for the wind chill at the top. While it was 70 degrees in the valley, it was 35 degrees up top. So yeah. We froze. Just making memories.
C fell asleep the instant the cold touched him.
And then woke up again as soon as he was warm.
The kids loved the tram. I sure did not appreciate the commentary from another rider who told his buddy that Snowbird just replaced the cable after 50 years and he hoped it held. Not cool dude.
We fed C after we got back to the car.
We fed the rest of the kids when we got to Eleanors.
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