This is likely the last ski of the year.
This is likely the last ski of the year. Unfortunately, it was also my first ski of the year! (I’d hoped to get out more, but it was such a cold winter.) Spring is barreling down the pipe, though, and I am anxious to leave this black-and-white business in the dust and enter the technicolor spring. (In between those two we have the lovely mud season, which is truly not without some charm.) My garden seeds are started and I’m dreaming about my flowerbeds. More on that soon.