As is my annual tradition, this year I headed back to the mountains with my family for snow, a little bit of skiing, some adventuring, and lots of sweatpants-wearing. (Like, a lot a lot). Nothing seems more perfect than that fresh air, clear skies, and a chance to just wander. So onward, friends. Onward to 2015; to beginnings and beautiful ends; to opportunities, new starts, and clean slates; onward towards finding the lovely balance between the sweet memories of the past year and the rad adventures that await us in this new year. Onward.