Just before Thanksgiving, Anchorage finally got the snow we so desperately needed to cover up all the treacherous ice that covered the town after a few unseasonably (and unreasonably) warm days. This made for a lovely turkey day, which I spent in a cozy cabin in Girdwood with 35+ people including probably 10-ish kiddos. It was beautiful, delicious chaos.
The spread
I made my pumpkin cheesecake and transported it very carefully the the ~35 miles on the snowy roads from Anchorage to Girdwood. Dinner was followed by a snowball fight with all the fresh snowfall and a soak in the hot tub. Idyllic, riiiiiight?
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