We had the most excellent jam-packed weekend. It was non-stop friends and fun. I should be in bed right now but I'll sneak in a quick blog post. Sunday we went up to Timberline for a family ski day. It was our first trip up there with the boys. Or well, technically, with both of them skiing. We took them up two years ago and Isaac did a single lesson when Ebin was only 2. Ebin asked in the car, 'How far are we driving?' We pointed and told him we were driving up to the BIG mountain ahead. "The big blue mountain??" Yep!
Well, it looked blue when we were back in Sandy. Getting closer.
And here we are!
I think I can count on one hand the number of days we have snowboarded on Mt. Hood that involved sunshine. Usually the good snow only happens in significant cloud cover. Thursday and Friday had been plentiful powder days but Saturday turned into freezing rain. We bagged it. Sunday was a warm spring day though and the snow was great. Corn snow on the groomers. It was crusty off piste in the morning but turned soft in the afternoon.
This was the fourth day of skiing for the boys and they did so well. On the first run Ebin and Doug just took off. Ebin = The Bomber. Who needs to turn? Or slow down? Isaac is very calculated in his maneuvers and hardly fell down all day. He and I managed to find them again a couple of chairlift rides later after some very green green runs. (aka the road.) I thought I wouldn't be sore from riding the cruisers all day but trying to balance toe side while stopping and waiting and talking and coaching KILLED my calves. My left one feels like a little rock today. It would have been helpful if I had been riding skis too but oh well. I was just proud of myself for not creaming Ebin getting off the lift each time. On the runs I was trying to do a lot of big sweeping S turns but by the end of the day the kids were tired of following me and told me they wanted to go faster!! Ebin, of course, cried when we said we were all done. That's what he does.
Look! I got a helmet! In Mammoth I felt like the only person in the whole resort not wearing one. I splurged a big $40 for one on Friday. Well, it turns out that people in Oregon are not quite so safety conscious. There were plenty of beanies at Timberline. Considering I use my brain for my livelihood, I suppose it's a good idea to be an adult. I am also sporting the $2.50 hot pink earband that Doug bought me on Friday. Handy! (He also bought me Sorel snow boots. White ones. They're very bling. Isn't that sweet? They were a clearance steal.)
Did you see the view? Mt. Jefferson. And some clearcuts.
Stewart liked it.
Cutest coat ever. Totally hilarious because the hood is SO BIG!
Yep. Totally necessary for the snow.