It’s not often that I get to be really happy about living on a hill with a 20 degree incline. But when Seattle suddenly dumps an inch of hail on the ground within the span of an hour and I’ve only got about 30 minutes before it turns into slush and my hill becomes the perfect sledding hill because no car would be dumb enough to drive up or down it… oh yeah, then I love my hill.
Oh, and when sledding on cardboard boxes – use the glossy ones with pictures on them. They’re way faster than plain corrugated cardboard!
