Breckenridge, Day 3

Saturday is generally a busy day on the slopes, and after all the great snow of the last few days, we collectively decided - mostly by complete indecision - to forgo skiing in favor of a snowshoe excursion up French Gulch Road.  Unfortunately due to the snow, the picture-taking opportunities were not great, so instead here's a picture of the puzzle we finished after we got back.

Dad and D had dinner plans, so Letter J and I headed down to town on our own.  We checked out the snow sculptures (and just in the nick of time), then headed off for dinner at Le Petit Paris.  I started out with their famous soupe a l'oignon, and had the salade de chevre for my main.  Letter J went for the classic steak with frites, and although I would have picked a different sauce, it was quite delicious.

We skipped dessert in favor of some ice cream at home, once we made the long hike back up the hill.  The night was capped off by two episodes of Game of Thrones, and I'm about ready to quit watching!