In Queenstown, Caleb and I, Brian and Jen, and Dad did a walk up Queenstown Hill Walkway. It was a little harder walk than I expected (and the name suggest) which was made worse by the fact that I was getting sick. By the end of the hike I practically lost my voice and sounded like a old man. In the end, it was worth the torture for the beautiful view. We were not up a hill, we were on a mountain and in the snow. Dad, being the good Papa he is, and not a fan of the cold, hurried back down to the hotel where mom had stayed with the kids for naptime. We stayed up top enjoying the cold views and getting some good photos.
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sweet! Okay, we're really missing you guys! Hope you're planning your travel to the DC area as soon as you get back in the states!!
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