So, the other day, I randomly remember the "Snow White" house located in Midway that we used to drive past on our way to the grandparents houses. It's this little, tiny cottage-like house that looks like it could actually be a home to 7 short men and one stow-away princess. Realizing that I haven't seen this house in years, I suddenly developed an urge to go visit it again. I told Cassie, (my roommate) about it, and since she's just about as Disney/princess obsessed as I am, she jumped on board with me and we took off Monday night after FHE.
In retrospect, perhaps we should have waited when we had a bit more daylight, but oh well.
Going off of obscure directions that my brother provided from his memory, of course we get lost. Add that to the fact that it was dark and you get one interesting adventure. We drove around for a bit, and nearly gave up, and somehow decided that it would be cool to drive up memorial hill, and took some pictures, and had some good chats, then decided to look again.
We THINK we found it . . . but then again, it's really hard to tell when the only view of the house that you get is from your cell phone light and you're trying to be quick/discreet so that people won't call the cops on you. Either way it was a fun night. It was good to get out of Provo, Cassie and I had some really awesome chats, and we made some good memories.
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| Just chillin on a rock. |
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| My beautiful roommate! |
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| On Memorial Hill |
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