The other day we went up the mountains to Big Bear City. It was so cold there. It was a small secluded city with tons of tiny cabin houses. We rented a cabin house there- fully furnished with a TV and all the appliances in. We went around and shopped. We went to those ski-snowboard resorts that had fake snow. It hadn't started to snow there yet, so they had to make-do with artificial snow. It was kewl. We also went hiking up the mountain but turned back before it got too cold. The temperature there the first night we were there was High28 Low18. Way below freezing. We could even see our breath when we exhaled. The second night it was not that bad though. We ate at Taco Bell (again) for the third time since we arrived in America. I got this hot sauce which had something on it that said: "Does a Grilled Stuft Burrito qualify you for the carpool lane?" :D:D:D:D Hahaha. So that was it. Now I'm more accustomed to the climate here in Valencia since the weather in Big Bear was so much colder. And that's good. :)