It's the question that single girls in Singles Wards ask on Sunday mornings to themselves and their roommates. I asked it of myself this morning as well, but with a slight variation in emphasis. What to wear to not at church. A lucky Sunday without work and a one hour ride on a snowmobile with the only other church-goer to West Yellowstone. The thermometer reads -17 degrees. Here was today's outfit from toe to head: -148 degree boots (still got chilly toes), wool socks, toe warmers, two pairs of long johns, running pants, fleece pants, snow pants, 2 thermal tops, fleece turtleneck, two-piece coat, neck gaiter pulled up to my eyes, sunglasses, beanie, and helmet. I am coming to see hot chocolate as it's own food group. Scarcely a day, much less a meal, passes without it.
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Good heavens. That's the most elaborate Sunday outfit I've read about outside of eighteenth century literature. :)
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