Skiing is exhausting, did you know?
On that note, I will just a post a teaser tonight with the promise of the whole story tomorrow.
Up the lift.
And up (all of this up means a loooong way down.)
Whew! Off the lift. Missed the picture of me falling off the lift, though.
On the way down: other falls. And trees.
And sitting, mostly in between falling. . . 
Rare upright picture.
Deana brought champagne and chocolate for our victorious return to the bottom.
And then she hit the slopes again. And I sat right here and basked in the sunlight, listening to the 80s songs they were piping across the snow, thanking God I didn't break anything.
Awesome day, all around!
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