I caved into cabin fever and the fairytale conditions, dug out my neglected snowpants and hiking boots, and ventured out into the night to check out the action Denny. People sledding on all sorts of contraptions. After a drink at the Redwood I was convinced to join the action for a few trips down the hill on Brian's fancy saucers without injuring myself, others, or my camera.
snow night on capitol hill
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