The day we arrived. As we were putting the chains on, the weather turned. But it stopped snowing overnight, and for the rest of the week, we had beautiful, sunny and warm weather. With snow everywhere, beautiful!The view from the hotel room.Yup, there was a lot of snow around…Kids would ski all day and then still have energy to sledding and finally to the hot-tub.First day I took a cross country lesson. This year both kids were in ski school so I could finally do this. I loved it.The next day I went to ski on my own. Just me, myself and I.Love Toblerone, but I never had this kind. Appropriate, no?I also took downhill skiing lesson. I promised the kids. We managed to do a run all together at the end of the day. But they are so much better than me, it would take years to catch up. And, to be honest, I prefer cross country.One reason I don’t like downhill skiing is this – I call them torture devices. I could hardly take them of. As I was trying to pull one of my feet out, my thought was – childbirth. You know what I mean…I just had to take this picture…The last day I skied up to Lake Mary. I have seen it only once before, in the Summer, and this was quite a different view. I was not brave enough to ski/walk across it – I only once before (last year) stood on a frozen lake and the feeling wasn’t so great. There is something not quite right about walking on ice…Another bench at Lake Mary.At Lake Mary – waiting for warmer days.
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