I decided the fifty-dollar gondola ride up to the top of the Heavenly ski runs wasn't worth the price, so I stayed down in the resort and read a book while Mia took the trip. After she returned with these pictures, I decided she was right after all.

"I got to straddle the California/Nevada border," she told me when she came back down. "And I found this beautiful area that overlooks the lake which would be such an amazing place to get married!"

"Look!" I said. "There's a pizza restaurant right over there."