We went up to Snowbowl in Flagstaff this last weekend and it was quite fun. I love to ski. It makes me really happy to fly down a hill on sticks, to crouch down and rip it up. Since I can't take pictures of myself while doing that you will have to imagine. Above is one of Kristen and I waiting to go up the lift.
Jill and Christy went snowboarding while Kristen and I, after a short lesson from Kristen to Jill and Christy, hit the big runs. My boots didn't fit my calves very well so I didn't get as much skiing in as I wanted due to pain. Downside to renting.
Kristen is a good skiier. I mean really good, was an instructor in Utah good. Ya. She challenged me, which I like and tried to teach me too. I wish she would have gotten a picture of me falling down the hill after the mogul attempt. It was fun to fall again. I haven't fallen in a long time. I am not a mogul skiier but I would like to try again.
This is Kristen headed down the best run by far. She was telemark skiing.
The snow and skiing was fantastic and it was a balmy 45 degrees or so. As you can see from Jill being in her underwear that it wasn't cold. Couldn't ask for a better place to live than AZ in the winter, cause when we hit Phoenix again it was in the 70s.
Buster came along cause I felt bad leaving Eric with 5 dogs overnight. Buster by far is one of the best behaved but is loud... a lot. He was a very good boy this trip. He loves to go anywhere and Kristen's little girl, Ila, seemed to like him on the way up and back.
This was the beginning so I will end with it. Christy and Jill looked 100% better than this at the end of the day. I didn't see them but I am sure of it!
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