Skiing the cold smoke

Another day, another adventure. The desert on Sunday, Bridger Bowl on Wednesday. Isn’t my life fun?

We are lucky enough to live just 35 very scenic minutes from a great local ski area. With so many other fun outdoor things to do, we haven’t really taken advantage of it. But this year we all committed to learning to ski (or improving our skills). It took several months to round up gear through writing gear reviews, hitting the second hand sports store, and leasing equipment, but here we are.

Anders schussing down the hill.

Finn rides the lift.

Anders loves riding the lift alone. Big kid.

Riding the lift with Finn Squishy Face.

Riding with Anders.

Ready to go.

We are heading back there tomorrow. See you on the slopes.

(In case you were wondering where Henry is these days, check out the pictures of his trip with the boys to Maryland to visit his parents and sister while I was in West Yellowstone and Sedona. Now he is in Atlanta for work and next week is Denver. We like to keep things moving around here.)

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