This trip was to Willowcreek again. We took Carlianne and Mason. These shots are of us trying to get up a cornice. It was really a trick. You can see Mason struggle so you can be proud of me for making it up! Of course Mason refused help and I took hold of Dad's ski pole. It was Carlianne's idea but we didn't think of taking pictures until we were all up but Mason.
This was on our night ski last night. We went along to the light of the half-moon. It was so pretty and so fun. I just LOVE night skiing but I don't ever really want to leave when I'm all comfortable at night. This time, we left at dusk and enjoyed the color across the snow as the sun went down and then stayed out another hour or so. Mason got tired (we don't take him often enough to toughen him up!) His dog was checking him out to be sure he was OK. I think he just liked laying in the snow and looking at the starts, actually.
oops! Where is Mason? Something went wrong!