Early
in the week we had hockey practice and it just happened to coincide
with a winter storm that came through. Normally this is not a huge
deal but for whatever reason it snowed in the early part of the
evening and then turned into freezing rain later that night. This is
a bummer because it not only made driving precarious, but it was
turning all the beautiful snow into ice. Getting home after practice
took much longer than usual because paranoid dad tends to
over-compensate under poor driving conditions.
The
next morning when we were heading off to school, the conditions were
icy but also slushy because the crazy weather was doing another
about-face and warming up. By lunch time it was 40+ degrees outside,
which actually bode well for us because we were going to hit the
slopes that afternoon and I was hoping the warmer weather would break
up the ice. I met mom to get N, picked up some lunch, and went and
got A. By the time we got to the hill it was pretty toasty warm out
there, and the snow was just right. The first time skiing soft snow
can be a challenge, but I thought it was just right. We had a blast,
and I would go as far as to say it was the best day of skiing all
season, at least for me.
We
just got his with another storm and I heard that we'll get even more
this weekend. This could make for fun skiing next week, but it's best
not to look too far into the future, because when it comes to weather
in New England, you just never know what to expect.
Until
the next time, thanks for reading, and thanks to ewerdenigg for the pic.
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