Ski season...sort of.

We went for a "ski" up McRae this afternoon. After hearing reports of 'deep pow!', 'awesome skiing', 'just like January' we had to check it out. Unfortunately we were about three weeks too late and were stuck with dust on breakable crust. Still it was nice to get out and walk on the skis, even though we abandoned them shortly after starting. It was sure nice to be in the mountains in the snow again. Tobin loved it; maybe it brought back memories of our last winter...

Mr giggles himself