End of the ski season

I have probably done less skiing this year than any other year I've lived in Colorado. Fortunately, I replaced quantity with quality because I had some truly unbelievable powder days this year.

Saturday was probably our last ski day of the year, and we spent it playing around Zimmerman Lake. Amazingly, this was Christine's first backcountry day of the year since she's been hurt all winter.

I love days where you can go from snow like this:


to a warm sunny day like this:


Kuzca got in on the action too: