Philosophy professor husband and his oncologist wife in a 3 hour am lesson today. We struggled down The Big Easy first thing, then spent a few hours regaining our ski legs on the Magic Carpet before tackling the chairlift and The Big Easy again. Back at it tomorrow. Saw a bald eagle hovering over the Ritz, too. And aided my buddy Neal with the couple's 4 y/o son who had a mini meltdown before really glomming onto the whole skiing thing.
“The best place in the world to ski is where you’re skiing that day.” — Warren Miller
