Back from ski trip... six days making curvy 11's in spring hard pack and serious divots in spring snow cone. Since we left it has snowed over three feet in Little Cottonwood Canyon and that stings in a way oddly similar to Michigan's early exit from basketball. Still, I got seriously into the small radius turns and reveled in a week without a single cold shiver after lunch. I even wore a soft shell and no backpack a couple of days.
At PHL there was a happy family waiting for me on a sunny day. Carter played in the yard, we watched the Allentown St. Patrick's Day parade so that Mr. C (and I) could see pipe and drum bands, and had a burrito picnic at Fish Hatchery where the smell almost ruined dinner but the baby loved it anyway.
Monday, March 19, 2012