
We got our first big snow of the season last night. This means a few things--Anchorage drivers will be paralyzed for the next two days like they've never seen this white stuff before and Cam is working late at the ski area because they've decided to open. Tomorrow. He's building a ramp at the top of the chairlift as I write this.
Me, on the other hand, just gets to enjoy six inches of fresh snow. My friend Amanda and I broke out the Nordic gear for the first ski at Kincaid Park. It was a peaceful night on the trails and we had a beautiful evening. Now, I'm back at home with the fire going in the stove--it's feeling like winter!
For the record, that pink strip you see is actually a shirt--and not bare skin. I'm not that brave!!!