We just got back from cross-country skiing on the mountain. The trails were awesome, it was cold but calm and the trees covered in new snow were spectacular. The only disappointment was missing the one time James fell. I had anticipated an afternoon of belly laughs as he struggled to maintain his balance and became transformed into various pretzel shapes. He was a complete disappointment. We enjoyed a break mid-way through the ski to eat a homemade scone in the lodge, compliments of Abby, and then hit the trails again. We are now anxiously anticipating Dean's pot pie for dinner.
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