What a great week of skiing in CO!
Skiing in fresh powder is always a treat.
I've skied for over 40 years,
and I never get tired of snow storms.
(Well, maybe I get a little tired of snow by May!)
We celebrated a dear friend's birthday by skiing in Vail,
about 45 minutes from our home in Breckenridge.
After skiing, we had lunch at Sweet Basil - yummy!
Our friend, Barb (in red), is now 76 years young.
Here we are just before skiing the moguls on Highline.
(We both survived!)
Back home, Bob and I ski through the National Forest
to the lifts on Peak 9, Breckenridge Ski Area.
We snap into our skis as the evergreens
glow in the early-morning sun.
New snow frosting trees and a bright blue sky mean a great day of skiing!
I have a big smile on my face
as I ski through this winter wonderland.