There is something about snow that will always make me feel at home. Cold. But at home. Being born in Colorado, I swear it's in my blood to be obsessed with crisp mountain air and snowfall. Taking a trip up to Tahoe just made me miss living in Colorado even more. After moving to San Francisco after college, I always regretted not going on more adventures during my time at college in Boulder, Colorado. We definitely hiked, enjoyed some great times at cabins in Breckenridge and Aspen, even summer trips to Vail. But I wish I would have spent more time exploring the woods. Luckily with Tahoe pretty much in our backyards, I can continue to live out my snowy dreams. Next I just need a wolf to accompany me!