Back to the beginning. Mostly everyone went to ski Saturday.
I didn't get many pictures of that, because I never left the parking lot. I only needed to pick up Bridget and Kyle, who had gone to the mountain for a while with the rest of their family. Bridget had suggested that this year, we spend the day shopping and sightseeing in Woodstock, instead. So that's what we did.
The ski people were all pretty happy with the day they had. You really couldn't ask for a better day to ski, because the weather was warm and gorgeous. Frank said it was like skiing on a snow cone, rather slushy and icy, but it didn't seem to bother anyone.