The Little Things

Campsite on the beach at Antelope Island

It's the little things. 

March has absolutely flown by. Really, where did it go?

Prepare yourself for my sappy (yet heartfelt) recap of March. 

If I have learned anything from the last month, it's to slow down, stop, and really be thankful for all the things going on in your life. I have not had a day in the last month that I didn't spend doing something great in my free time - except for maybe that gnarly sunburn on the back of my legs from too much sunshine in the park... but I digress.

The photo above was from this past weekend during the five days my dear friend Melody decided to come back to Salt Lake for round two. I come to my first point:

 - Waking up on the beach in a place you've just recently grown to love with your best friend is perfect. Mel and I have been friends for the past 10 years. In that time we have both lived in multiple states, never living in the same state since high school, and yet we have travelled near and far to see each other in that time. I am extremely thankful for her friendship and the incredible adventures we have had and what we have ahead. 

The next few photos are the other moments from this month that have not only made me smile, but inspired me in many ways. 

The beautiful hikes that begin right inside the SLC city limits - explore where you live - no excuses

Spring in my neighborhood brings the most stunning flowers, I truly can't get enough of them.

My first time skiing at Alta was volunteering to teach ski lessons to teens. This girl inspired me just as much as the nonprofit I volunteer for: SheJumps. For more about this magical organization and the reasons I get involved, check out their site here.

This girl. Again, her mug is perfect and it's safe to say that it was not stolen from the diner no matter how much Mel wanted to take it. 

Roommate dates. I ended up with some really awesome boys who never cease to entertain me. I apologize for the shameless snapchat screenshots. 

New friends, sunsets, and grueling Friday evening hikes that kick your butt back into hiking shape. 

SLC was looking prime on this night. After just over 3000 foot gain in 2 miles I gladly rewarded myself with an entire box of mac and cheese and wine - TREAT YOURSELF. 

 Last but not least, I finished a book last night that I'd been working on for awhile. "Sex, Drugs, and Cocoa Puffs" by Chuck Klosterman. If you're in your early twenties to mid thirties I think you'll love it. Klosterman discusses those topics we all think about but never say aloud. From serial killers and the media to growing up as an outsider to a serious game of would you rather between Hitler's skull and a turtle, Sex, Drugs, and Cocoa Puffs is insightful and applicable to the lives of young professionals in America.

Camping season has officially begun folks, spring is among us. With the change of season comes spring cleaning (highly needed) and change. Stay tuned for what's next.

Focus on the little things but don't sweat the small stuff.

k.

More Than Just a Change in Season.

Two weeks have passed and so much has changed. It's officially fall - my favorite season.

A few updates:
1) As promised, I have two fall recipes to share
2) 10 more miles have been added toward my goal
3) I accepted a new position in Salt Lake City, Utah and will be moving in just over a month. Crazy right?

For my first round of fall recipes I give you Quinoa Lasagna brought to you by Averie Cooks and Spicy Southwest Pumpkin Soup by A Spicy Perspective.

These ladies were spot on with their recipes and I didn't modify either recipe aside from using lactose free dairy products and a spicy marinara for the lasagna. Both recipes were easy, filling, and vegetarian. Perfect for fall and could easily have meat added if you prefer.

Last weekend I ventured back to the Bitterroot for another hike into the Selway Bitterroot Wilderness up Sweeney Creek. Given that I was in a time crunch, I only ventured to the first of three lakes, Peterson Lake. The hike was 10 miles round trip which puts me at 47 miles since I've returned from New Mexico. I have one week and 13 miles to go to reach my goal!

Here is a view of Peterson Lake from the trail. From this point the trail takes a long descent down to the lake and then continued to climb back up to the upper lakes.

After hiking Saturday, it was time to celebrate Lindsey's 25th birthday. The Griz had a win and we played drinking games that had not been thought of since we were 21. Funny how things change. After the game we went out to celebrate and see my favorite local band, The Lil Smokies. I was lucky enough to see them the following day as well at Montana Snowbowl where they opened for David Grisman.

Ski areas, beer, and live music. What more could I want?

Now begins the countdown for the big move. I can't believe how fast these next five weeks are going to pass. I have so many trips, hikes, and places to eat for my last hurrah (for now) in my favorite state and place I call home. Kettlehouse, you'll be seeing me...many times.

I'm really looking forward to exploring, skiing, and adventuring in Utah. I can't wait to add another state to my list of places lived. The Northwest Gypsy forges ahead.... but let's not get ahead of ourselves. It's my favorite time of the year in Missoula and I intend to enjoy every moment.

Grab your boots and party pants, this will be one hell of an October.
Hike on and beer me.

k.