One Last Ski

We bought a new tent for family camping, and wanted to go to Jackson to bike on the roads before they were opened for automobiles, like we have done other years. We were going to camp overnight, and bike the next. But it snowed. So we went skiing instead.

Sam and Jack, after zipping through the terrain park. Neither one has his eyes open.

Jack, Sam, Jann, looking over the valley with almost no more snow. None of them have their eyes open.

Adam continued figuring out the boarding thing. He doesn't have his eyes open.

Sam shouting "Look Ma, my eyes are closed!"

I fell on my bum so hard that I had to close my eyes. My tailbone still hurts after a week.