An Ode to Skiing
An Oldie But Goodie
I’m the seven year old in the red sweater informing my dad that I have to go to the bathroom. This is after we’ve already gone through the endless routine of getting me ALL ready to ski. He was not happy! Taking young kids skiing is a labor of love! Most of my favorite childhood memories revolve around ski trips. My love for the sport started very early. I’m forever thankful for the patience and adventuresome spirit of my parents. (Notice my leather lace-up ski boots and wooden skies. This is old school 60’s equipment!)