tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-668173928077897929.post1421496254891503333..comments2011-12-29T18:48:46.974-05:00Emiliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08992230168470512775noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-668173928077897929.post-632822647771131612011-12-29T18:48:46.974-05:002011-12-29T18:48:46.974-05:00Kelly... I remember it so well, and skiing always makes me think of you. <br /><br />This is at Canyons Resort in Park City.Emiliehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08992230168470512775noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-668173928077897929.post-49032724439113514972011-12-29T09:03:17.471-05:002011-12-29T09:03:17.471-05:00Get yourself on some tele skis and your life will be forever changed. I cannot get enough of being with my family on the mountain, and attempting something both graceful AND athletic.<br />Love youSarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09769112173926079572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-668173928077897929.post-74268043284608292372011-12-29T08:21:14.386-05:002011-12-29T08:21:14.386-05:00Amen sister. There is nothing that feels as good as cruising down the mountain with the wind and sun on your face. I have been known to let out an occasional &quot;woo-hoo&quot; mid-run. I don&#39;t go to church but sometimes skiing makes me thing there just may be a god. <br />This looks like either Snowbasin or Park City- where are you?Nitsirkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05180758156444549882noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-668173928077897929.post-49237270583593315382011-12-28T22:50:17.368-05:002011-12-28T22:50:17.368-05:00Full vivid memories of really singing down the mountain, at the top of our lungs, the sound of your voice the only way I knew where you were. Skiing. Wonderful. Thanks for sharing the beauty!Kellyhttp://www.perchedtofly.comnoreply@blogger.com