...and ended with a chocolate coated sugar rush.
in st. george, we're used to several more weeks of short-sleeved, air-conditioned weather. in the north, however, mother nature apparently values punctuality. a week after our celebrations came to a close, the snow blew across the mountains (luckily, not any lower than the tops of our heads). flip-flops were put on the top shelf and sweaters came out of the boxes. fortunately, we still had autumn soup left-overs to warm us after the shock the first day of the cold front provided.