The gang on the slopes at Belleayre. It was the perfect day:
a lot of snow+not a lot of people+patient husbands who gave up thrills, tricks, and flips to mosey on down the blue squares with Bon & I all day.
Of course I had my fair share of falls, but I even made it down a black diamond, although I thought I was going to die the entire way down.
Thank goodness Kyle rescued me!