Until I logged on to my computer to take a gander at e-mail before leaving.
Bea.ver Cree.k got 7 inches of new snow!
Mind you, it's now 9am and we're still in Den.ver. *ahem*
We practically fell over each other throwing gear and food into the truck, grabbed the dog and hightailed it to the mountains. Despite the fact we got on the mountain at 12:30pm, there was still some nice, soft powder to ski.
I had my first day of bombing through powder with no fear. (don't ask how long that's taken)
Woo-hoo!
p.s. It was butt-ass cold. But at least all that work skiing warmed me up. The lift rides on the other hand...
p.p.s. It's also perfect that I'm not on freakin' Fe.mara like I was last year

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Perfect Moments.
It has been so long since I've been skiing...and even then it was on icy eastern US slopes. Sounds like you had a wonderful day.
ReplyDeleteBTW, I hope Santa heard and took your Christmas wish to heart.
Woohoo for you! For the powder AND the non-Femara ski day.
ReplyDeleteDitto on the Christmas wish.