What is the point of living in a northern climate if you don't go skiing? So G-man, Kiwi and I went along for a short day-trip to a very small "mountain" (really, hill) in New Hampshire to have a go at it.
Kiwi liked it, G-man was OK with it, Daddy needs lessons to be any good. I tried the bigger hill; let's just say that I made it down the hill without any broken limbs. The best part was that the lift tickets were very cheap, so it made the experience much more fun.
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