Some skiing, lots of falling

... so, I'm not a natural. From a great weekend with Rita and Aim in Tahoe.

On the front porch of the cabin.

And reveling in the snow.

Swinging on the chair lift.

Rita's triumphant descent.

Before we went down a scary run—but the lake is beautiful!

Three of us with some creepy guy in the picture.

Afternoon sun.

The sun starts to go down.

In front of the lake after two days of skiing.

Aim and I.

Rita and Amy framed by the mountains.

The old roomies.

Woe is Reet.

The drive home.