a couple weeks ago ceej and i took a day off to head up into the mountains for some skiing.
usually we head out to the backcountry, but this year we bought passes at a resort so
that i could improve my skills by going down multiple runs--over and over all day long.
my legs felt it. all that lunging (we telemark ski) left my legs wobbling.
in the afternoon we met up with friends and skied much longer than we had planned.
always a good sign of good snow and good company.
and it all started at the waffle truck.