Yup, that's pretty much accurate, except I don't have a goat leg.
Anyways, the cake turned out pretty cute. I had the hardest time covering it with fondant, and with the time crunch I ended up falling back into my favorite stage, the 'ah fuck it (oh excuse me, but this stage does include profanities), good enough' stage. There was a very obvious seam in the back and a huge hole on top which is how the mountain got it's very snowy cap.
My Dad kept saying 'wow' and it was the most amazing cake ever, gotta love the unwavering support of the parents! I thought it was an okay cake. I do love my moose and wooden sign, it really made the cake I think.