We took advantage of alcohol's effect at high altitudes and banged up our legs at Squaw Valley on a fun ski weekend.

The gorgeous view of the mountains and lake on a really sunny day.	And the view from the other direction.
Barb points out the easy route. Note to self: Any run with the word "Siberia" in it is not easy.	Barb and I joust at the top of the mountain.
Me with Barb and Phil at the top of a run.	A lopsided view of the peak.
We ran into Karen and Bob just in time for beers in the lodge.	Smile and say, "Baggermania."
Karen and Bob snuggle.	Rita strokes the animalskin in our cabin.
Dave and Phil play "Girltalk."	The view out our cabin window, obscured by several feet of snow.