(See the snow in the background!!)
My parents own a sweet cabin an hour West of Colorado Springs and sometimes we all head up for a little entertainment, relaxation and family time.
There's even a small hill in the back that's a perfect "green" run. So the kids can navigate without trees in the way.
Sometimes, however, we run into this crazy mountain man who likes to smoke pipes and talk to the black squirrels that populate this rural area. He seems like a friendly enough guy.
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