BFFs

Labor Day is one of those holidays that has an ironic name.  Aliens would probably assume by the name of it that it is the one day of the year that we actually work.

I decided to not work.  =)

In fact, I decided to join my BFFs (Best Fall Friends, formerly known as Summer Friends) to a cabin in Park City:

Someone else's cabin:

entrance to the Anderson cabin

chillaxin'

magenta-y image from bad sRGB conversion  =(

80 sweet, sweet polaroids that arrived in the mail yesterday.  More on that soon =)