On our way to Snowshoe Mountain in West Virginia in March, we stopped on the way to visit Thomas Jefferson's Monticello. Grandpa had been wanting to visit for 30 years, but just never really had the perfect opportunity. Well, this was it. We were driving straight through Charlottesville to get to Snowshoe. The weather was cold but the day was pretty, and we had a good time!
The historic home was extra-beautiful with the snow still on the ground.

These two photos were taken on the shuttle bus from the visitors' center and museum up to the residence. Rob, Brittny holding Brett, and Grandpa (Rob's dad) holding Gantt. Mark and I sat across from them on the way up.
The view was beautiful as well. Check out my facebook page to see the entire photo album.