On Ryland's Second Day of Skiing...

I was much better prepared. I had a real camera! Papa showed Ry how to walk around on his new skis without getting them crossed and slide downhill a little. They were having a blast.

After snapping a few photos, Hickory, Nana, and I looked through various windows around the house at the skiing grandpa-grandson pair. At one point we lost track of them. Nancy made a joke about the "black diamond trails" on the wooded hill behind the house. Then both Hickory and Nancy got spooked by the joke and rushed to the bedroom windows facing the hill, looking to see if they were there.

No, not yet. But we all have been on a few of the wooded Billy trails on the back side of Greek Peak. It's only a matter of time!