It’s hard to get into the holiday/Christmasy mood when the sun is shining, the streets are lined with palm trees, the beach is filled with volleyball players, boogie boarders and paddle boarders, and you’re wearing flip flops. It just doesn’t scream ‘Walkin’ in a Winter Wonderland’ or ‘I’m dreaming of a white Christmas…’ does it?
Well you can imagine how excited I was when we planned a trip away from the beach and into the mountains to Big Bear Lake, Southern California’s skiing destination. WINTER WONDERLAND here we come!! So for the trip I packed my Canadian snow boots (to mark my territory and leave Canadian maple leaf foot prints everywhere I went), a heavy poncho, my leather coat, my leather gloves, a wool wintercoat (just in case), and my cool winter hat that I wear about 1 week a year. You can imagine the looks we got as we left the hotel lobby, which was full of flip flop wearing families on their way to Disneyland. To give you a fair comparison, Nathan was wearing a sweatshirt.
We started the road trip with some Christmas music to get us in the holiday spirit. As we passed people with the top down on their convertible, it just seemed wrong to be listening to Silver Bells on the radio. So we decided that we wouldn’t turn on the Christmas music until we saw snow.
So I waited as we wound up the California mountains, and waited some more, and waited a little more. ‘Is that snow? No, wait, it’s just the way the sun is hitting those rocks…’ Finally! We found snow, but only in the areas that the sun couldn’t get to. One side of the street some snow and ice, and on the other side, dry grass and desert looking dirt.
Coming from Vancouver, Canada I think I expected a snow-covered winter village (like Whistler). As I was shedding layer after layer of clothing, I realized that perhaps my expectations were too high, but what can you expect 90 minutes from the beach?
We did finally find some snow and a lake with a layer of ice. I didn’t realize that ice could make so much noise, but it rivaled the quacking ducks.
And, although I didn’t get to trudge along snow covered trails, marking my territory with maple leaves, we did take advantage of a little lighthearted snow play (no snow angels though).
such an awesome trip – you are all lucky 🙂 keep warm!
Love your pictures! I, too, used to live where you would normally see snow around Christmas. This year we moved to Las Vegas, and I am finding it hard to get into the Christmas spirit. I’m hoping to make it up to nearby Mt. Charleston for some snow and hot cocoa to help me feel festive. Great post!
Looks like a wonderful trip!
sunshine and flip flops and all that comes with the sunny weather is great…but still, it’s so good when you can feel the cold breeze touching your skin and put on heavy boots and a winter cap….:)
nice pics!:))
I had to do a quick check on your blog site.. mentioning snow..I live in Minnesota. Normally that is not an issue. This year, however, it looks as though we will not have the typical white Christmas. I was born in CA,…so am also familiar with making trips to go see snow… 🙂 Thanks for sharing.
No white Christmas in Minnesota – definitely weird. It’s funny – for everyone that is looking for snow there’s probably five people that are running away from it. Have a wonderful holiday – even if the snow doesn’t get the memo :).
Great pictures, thanks for sharing!!
Stunning photos!
Oh boy, will we be seeing a post about your Holiday tree next!!! LOL
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Hope you had a great trip. These photos are fantastic.
I like this post, enjoyed this one thankyou for putting up.
there is a shout out for you in here! 🙂 congrats!
Thanks for the recognition Amrine. And congrats on your VBA!
gives me idea. going to an adventure too. this is really inspiring 🙂
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