For the third year in a row, I was lucky enough to be invited along on Joel's family ski trip. Also for the third year in a row, we had perfect* weather. I only took photos on one day, but you can get the idea. This was at Copper Mountain, Colorado.
In braggart news, Joel would not allow me to ski a single green. I started on blues on the first morning and was skiing down blacks by that afternoon. We even tackled black moguls.*The weather was perfect 3/4 days we were there. On the fourth day, the wind was gusting over 60 mph at the top of the mountain. I had hurt my knee (a woman collided with me) beforehand, so I stayed in that day. Again, perfect weather.
Here are some shots of the two of us tackling black moguls (aka proof):
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