Enough? No way! Need a break? Nope. Want more? Absolutely! This have been fantastic three weeks with fresh powder, beautiful groomers, some white outs, more sun than expected, tree skiing (with some hugging), undisturbed by bears but beautifully guided by a bunch of crazy local skiers, who’ve been living the life that we live now for the last 20 years. I start to understand how it feels to be among the slower skiers in a group: uh – you’re there, let’s go! Let…me…catch…my…breath. OK, while you catch your breath we’ll have a little recreational smoke harvested in our backyard and watch you panting. Adding insult to injury? Absolutely not – this is so much fun- Revelstoke rocks.

And the rest of the family: let me pick out one member – Max. Instead of heading for school on a Friday morning he had ski training. Happy Max? Happy Max:

Happy fifth grader having finished his ski training on a Friday morning. Class mates were sweating at school, Max in the slopes. What a life!
Happy fifth grader having finished his ski training on a Friday morning. Class mates were sweating at school, Max in the slopes. What a life!