After a fun day of cross country skiing we woke up to another beautiful, gorgeous winter day!
Oh the drive… isn’t this place just beautiful?
Mt Reinier in the background.
We arrive at White Pass, Washington, at 4,550 ft high. Sunny, completely clear skies, perfect temperature, beautiful views, and wonderful company.
I put my skis on, but I’m not really sure what to do. I think this is my 6th time in the snow, in my entire life. Once 3 years ago. The other 4 or 5, 25 years ago. Not my forte, I’d say.
enjoy love being out there.
So after many runs on the lower, short slopes, I get on the (big) lift and enjoy the view.
My littlest guy is in the chair in front of me… that’s a beautiful view indeed!
And my other little one has grown since the last time I saw her in skis in the mountain… and she totally remembers how to go downhill on these slippery plastic boards…
And she’s so happy to be there having fun.
I take a break and enjoy the sight.
It is an amazingly beautiful day! For me, there isn’t much to remember. For me all is learning. And I do (learn) every time we get up there. I don’t really think I’m getting really good at it. I’m mostly staying away from injuring myself!
Hah! But it is so much fun!