But first: finding the perfect pair of boots.


At the end of Day 1:

My dad was a bit more energetic...

... so he sprayed me with a wall of snow. Freezing.

Ski Patrol laughed at us.
(I swear, people in Montana bring their dogs everywhere)

View from the way up:

And from the base:

I think I left part of my heart in the mountains.
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