After getting up early, eating a quick breakfast, and heading out the door to ski at Pats this morning, we suddenly realized that all of our skis were with Mom in Maine. Gah! But it is said, when life hands you a poop sandwich, you go sledding. So, with our ski gear already on, we decided to hit the sledding hill, where we found a most excellent jump.
Thanks for the fast sleds, T and Salzars!
After a rainy day 3 of winter break, we hit Pats Peak and made a video of our exploits because a winter can't go by without at least one ski video.
F&H are the first to arrive at the White Park sledding hill.
I find myself under attack from Fiona, Henry, and Henry's bud Oliver from their well-fortified position.
The Dogs on Linoleum finished the tourney 2-2. Keep an eye on number 7. Big hitter.
F&H rock Concord's new rock-climbing gym. (Not pictured: Anneliese and Ellie and the free pass they bestowed upon us. Thanks!)
