This is the sort of math problem I can solve. Just add dancing and my life will have peaked. We arrived at Miette Hot Springs Resort and it may be the quaintest place I’ve ever stayed. Little cabins. Outdoor activities. A lodge. Yay! I thought I was a total geek alone in the world until my husband started to whistle the some from the talent show at the end of Dirty Dancing. He is perfect for me.
PS. Who wants to kick in to hire handsome and slightly slutty dancers and re-create the movie?
PPS. It is COLD here at night…but dancing works up a sweat right?
PPPS. The sky is smokey and orange. If our luck continues we may drive away tomorrow chased by flames licking our tires. Fingers crossed. (Against the fire. I’m not a monster. Although that would look pretty cool.)