Skiing

My perfect ski day... my Dad, Mackay and Brodie, really sunny, clear, warm, blue skies, fun, laughs, smiles, shouts of joy, lunch at the lodge with a must have DP, skied Mineral Basin all morning, burning thighs, heart pumping, lift ride chats, stupid Jokes...aka.. "Feels good, yeah feels good!", dad floppin the wrong guy in the lift line, skied white diamond for the first time and didn't crash, bonding, mindless, pushing myself to try new things, pushing myself physically, beautiful mountain, peaceful, quiet, clean air, need a new beanie and goggles, numb feet for some reason, a getaway, hobbies, joy, re-charge, getting better and able to go faster...IMPROVING, soft snow with no ice, groomed everything, no lift lines, Saturday mornings, IB prophen... aka; performance enhancing drugs, pole high fives, my dad is a rock star and kicks all our trash, photo shots... keep your mouth closed, snow sprays in the face, snow kicks, encouragement, "oh Yeah" shouts!, family...LOVE IT!!!!!