I am not a fan of the heat. I would rather be cold a million times over than be hot. My theory is you can always add another layer if you are cold, but if you are hot, you are just out of luck (there are only so many layers you can take off!) Living at 7000 feet, we don't have TOO many days that stop me in my tracks (thanks to the dry climate) but July and August are usually plenty hot enough for me (must be my Alaskan blood!)
However, it still amazes me that we (meaning Husband and J) were skiing in June (this adventure taken less than a week before P was born...I adventured by going along and waiting in the car :/ ) and we had our first snow this past weekend. That means we had three months snow-free (barely since made it JUST into October before snow) and I have to mention that it is not unheard of for it to snow on the 4th of July. I love the crazy weather patterns living in the mountains!
p.s. It was 78 degrees two days before it snowed. :)
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| Heading out to Ski Two Ocean (J slept the whole way up and giggled the whole way down!) |
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| Not the best snow, but Husband loves saying he skied in June! :) |
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| It was super warm this day - J was toasty in just his snowsuit and his BumGenius! :) |
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