While I will most likely be regretting this post in 6 months when I'm dying to wear flip flops, I love this time of the year here in Breckenridge. The white pristine snow covers all the dead and dying brush, making the world look so fresh and clean. I love the crisp air and the blue skys that we see almost daily. The fresh snow covered trees bring a smile to my face and are a reminder of why I moved to Breckenridge 12 years ago.
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