Yesterday I woke up to a perfect day, and yet knew I had to attend an all day meeting. Even worse it was supposed to be nasty on Sunday. Then Nora called and REALLY, REALLY wanted to go skiing. So I decided I'd leave my meeting an hour early. I felt super guilty about this, but how often is the snow perfect and your daughter wants to go skiing? This only happens a few times in a lifetime right?
So I left my meeting an hour early, raced around to pick up Nora and gear, and headed up to the pass. It was late in the day so we had to 'beat the sunset' and get up the mountain super quick to get our ski in. At the pass I looked up at the mountain and was a little worried by the conditions. Deep snow, lots of tracks, and still brush showing - how would Nora handle the difficult conditions?
I need not have worried. Nora had a blast and handled the conditions with aplomb. I showed her to my 'secret route' down, and we discovered an un skied powder stash. It was the perfect steepness with absolutely no other tracks and pretty long too. Nora ripped it, carving and not skidding her turns, and at the bottom said, 'that was my best run all year'.
On the drive home I was reminded of those credit card ads where the punchline line is 'doing (some activity usually with family and friends) priceless'. And I thought 'getting out of a meeting early and skiing powder with your daughter - priceless'. Except I did not have to use a credit card to make it happen!
Patrick
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Nearing the bottom of the 'secret powder stash' |