Sunday, December 28, 2008

Powder Days

Ahhh, powder trees. Oooooozing through turns in hip deep fluffiness, floating through the forest on fat skis. That was my Christmas. I miss my family, but I'll be back to good old Petoskey in January. Until then, I renewed my soul out in the woods.

2 comments:

Sarah said...

The whole gang in Harbor have new Karibu Guides! Let us know when you are in town and let's get out!
Happy New Racing Year!
Sarah

Sarah said...

Ok, I meant Karhu, not the animal.
Need to proof read!