The first ski of the season brings a couple of traditions for me – a photo of my skis in the tracks and a photo of this meandering creek. I’m the kind of person that leans into the comfort of tradition, like, what we have for Christmas dinner. So today, November 15th, 2018 I went for my first ski and felt anticipation as I approached the stretch of the North Loop where I would be able to see how this creek presents itself to me, today. And, it’s always just so beautiful, and, I always feel such exhilaration being back in my ski boots on my skis. Its another one of those perfect days in the Park. I feel so blessed to have this Park so close to home.
