cross country skiing
is a different kind of thrill
(views are still perfect)




cross country skiing
is a different kind of thrill
(views are still perfect)




a bluebird ski day
will forever be worth it
(Colorado love)



powder has called out
waking us on Sunday morn
a soft, silent church



ski redemption date
with my pomapoo sled dog
ready to venture




So Steamboat didn’t happen. They closed I-70 right after we bought chains, and closed 285 right when we’d gathered our courage to leave.
The roads are atrocious, the highways are closed, and it took so much planning and money and sub plans and my entire car packed for six people… And it’s heartbreaking.
And our Airbnb hostess tried to argue with me about going the Walden route and not refunding me.
Bitch, I’m a Taurus, and I WILL spend an hour on hold and send links to every damn CDOT warning ever made to get my money back.
So now I have a snowy weekend with this snow-loving Pomapoo, my money, and my family safe at home.
I love you snow, but you’re kind of killing me right now. Time to get out the Nordic skis.






a winter scene rests
before the real snow comes
and powders us all



with one child sick
and flakes falling just enough,
we’ll win a snow day

oh, Snow Day Goddess:
please help this teacher-mother
take a snowy breath
city, oh city
from sunrise to blue skies, love:
always beautiful




just what i needed:
a bluebird ski day Sunday
(for slopes are my church)



skiing is a dream
found in powdery wide slopes
in Colorado



