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I loved the simplicity of these. The clean lines. The brightness. The singleness.





It is hard to pick an image for blogging. As with the other days I've been here, the scenery is breathtaking. The vistas are awe inspiring. These images are of my neighbour's cupola. They were taken from my bedroom window. Almost seems like cheating to pick something like this. But it also seems to represent me, in a way. Or how I feel. Sort of. The alone-ness. Yet, surrounded by beauty.

I am exhausted, again from the skiing. The snow is beautiful. We got quite a dump of fresh snow yesterday and because it has stayed cold, it was still light and fluffy and fabulous this morning. Nothing crusty or course. Just light and airy and a blast to ski on. They like to call this snow, champagne powder. I can kinda see why, just without the drunkenness thing happening (though, one does get rather giddy :) )

I was in some deep and steep terrain today and it felt soooo cool to have the snow whipping up and hitting me in the thighs, crotch and abdomen. That feels so amazing! And with each carve, each turn, knowing I'm throwing up a huge plume of snow. I wish I could have photographed that! Again, as with yesterday, I kept hearing myself laughing as I was skiing through some amazing terrain! The glades, especially, have been awesome.

And it is sunny, very sunny, so I have had to be sure to wear sun screen. Even with that, I think I'm getting a skier's tan (ie. goggle tan :/ :) )