Got to spend Wednesday on the hill with my dad. Not sure what I enjoyed the most that day, the time in the car with my dad, the two hours of non stop skiing before we took a break, seeing my best friend rip it up, the cold clean quiet air or drinks after at the Elk. It was all pretty spectacular.

The man can ski.

Of course the best part of going skiing was riding the chair lift with my dad.

These two ski bums Brooke and
Kuba can also really ski.

Thank you Brooke for bringing this to the hill.

Sharing the goods.

After a few pulls of whatever that was in the flask things got a little more entertaining and Brooke got really excited about skiing.