That’s right, I did. I had a blast skiing, but failed to take my camera with me. Of course, I could have stopped skiing, taken my skiis off, walked in those horrible ski boots to the car, retrieved the camera, walked back in the horrible boots, and been on my merry way, but I didn’t think it’d be worth it. The skiing was too much fun.

The snow was good. The views were breathtaking. So very beautiful. I love the views high up in the mountains. :) The weather was frigid (6 degrees fahrenheit in the parking lot, who knows how cold up on top of the mountain), but it was nice and sun-shiny. I’m hoping to go again next week. Probably to Brighton.