the smell of my desperation has become a stench

Mirror Lake

A couple of weeks ago I headed up into the High Uintas to take a small hike around Mirror Lake. You can see where it got its name, but would you look at the snow on Bald Mountain? There were pockets of snow throughout the hike, just a little taste of what’s to come. And yes, it was very cold. And no, I didn’t dress appropriately which seems to be my M.O. when exploring my home state.

No Comments

Sorry, the comment form is closed at this time.

Heather B. Armstrong

Hi. I’m Heather B. Armstrong, and this used to be called mommy blogging. But then they started calling it Influencer Marketing: hashtag ad, hashtag sponsored, hashtag you know you want me to slap your product on my kid and exploit her for millions and millions of dollars. That’s how this shit works. Now? Well… sit back, buckle up, and enjoy the ride.

read more