We usually head up to the mountains for our sledding thrills, but with the dumping of snow we got this week, we headed over to a place I heard about in Kaysville, and boy did we hit payday. There are hills for everyone there - big, little, steep, icy, jumps, no jumps - you name it.
I also found out its private property, so with the owners blessing, we
got to enjoy the sledding paradise, much to the detriment of John's back
(ever since breaking it sledding 5 years ago, it has never been quite
the same).
Okay, this picture is actually the sledding hill the neighborhood kids created down the driveway of the folks across the street from us.
Here is one of the hills at the sledding place. Really, it was more for the little ones - I neglected to take a picture of the huge, steep hill at the front of the property, where Kimberly and Alicia spent most of their time, and where Natalie and Megan (with John) enjoyed too after warming up on this hill.
There was a stream that ran down the middle of the property, which you had to try and avoid, but other than that, a sledders paradise. If you bring me a plate of treats, I may be able to reveal the location.
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