This was day three, when four of us went back out and up a couple miles in a delightful blizzard to actually find the elusive yurt we'd searched for the day before. Stacy didn't come but we filled a little glass bottle full of ashes from the stove to prove that it actually did exist. So fun!

1 comment:

shelly said...

At the risk of sounding very igornant (I like saying that instead of ignorant..it seems fitting somehow!), what the heck is a yurt?