My love and I share a love for skiing. I haven't properly introduced John yet (coming soon- he is very complex, so patience is appreciated), but he is from the Illinois, the "Land of Everlasting Flatness". Before we met and I swept him over to Northern California, he had been skiing only a few times and enjoyed it. I grew up in Happy Camp, only 2 hours from a ski park, and started skiing about thee or four times a year in 6th grade- and enjoyed it. Fast forward.. We have been skiing in Wisconsin, Idaho, and Tahoe and have plans for many more "ski trips". We have both acquired our own skis (no rentals!!) and we live in Mt. Shasta a half hour from the ski park here.. Basically, we are happy as little clams! We've been able to go several times in the last couple of months, and I've only managed to get a few pictures.. a couple of which, ended up being an accidental video.. I thought that it shines a fairly bright light on 1) what idiots we are capable of being, and 2) what I GET to put up with on a regular basis. All without him saying a word :) I love skiing, but not as much as I love my Fiance!
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