Skiing was one of the best things I tried during my trip. I surprised Kathy on our first trip by "snow plowing" and going uphill "herring bone" style... but really I think I was just trying to not fall down! I saw some beautiful sights when I was finally confident enough to look up from the ski tracks. Miles Canyon was one such sight, with a suspension bridge. Mom, Dad, and Cody may recognize it from summer visits. We saw a mallard one day, bobbing around in a stream that was warm enough to still be flowing. And it was always fun to get back to the slippery parking lot and see how much frost each skier had accumulated on their exposed hair (from the moisture of their breath).