It snowed on Margot's birthday.
A blizzard in fact, nearing April.
We trudged around the city by foot, 9pm, peaking in restaurants closed early, wiping snow off jackets, looking for a place to drink, looking for a quiet place to consider the story we find ourselves in.
The day after The Day, we drove to Brown County for a hike up Browning Mountain.
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absolutely beautiful.
Gorgeous pics. Lots of love.
xo
Almost like a scene out of Narnia...
Beautiful photos. Browning Mountain looks magical. Sending to you all xx
Typing while holding Leif :) Sending love to you all.
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