There were beautiful mountains.
There were crashes in the snow.
There were more crashes in the snow.
There were runs down Naked Lady (gasp!).
There were family breaks on the snow.
There were ski pole fights in the snow.
There were delicious meals on the ski hill.
There were pancakes flipped in the condo.
There were stories in bed of a ring and hobbit.
There were meals with friends after hours of skiing.
Then there was a return trip home to a puppy looking for her Snowmass souvenir.





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