Back when Mr. Gurr asked me if I wanted to go to Frostbike, it actually sounded like fun. Looking back, I can’t remember why. Now that the weather is awesome here…. I get to leave 65 degrees to go to Minnesota. Last time I was up there, I swore I would never go back. And that was summer….
I’ll let you all know how it goes, if I don’t freeze to death.