
Ahh, winter. My bikes are officially "up" for the season. In fact, last time I biked to work it was 28 degrees in the morning when I left my house. Halfway down the street I vowed it would be the last bike-to-work day until warmer weather.
This year I've committed to learning to ski. What a lesson in humility. I'm days short of 32 years old, and nearly everything I do at this point I've been doing long enough to be fairly good at (like snowboarding for instance). So to pick up skiing at first seemed ridiculous - why suck at skiing when I can already snowboard well? But so far so good, I actually like it!

Jenny snowboarding and me skiing
So far this year I've skied/boarded Santa Fe a few times, made several trips to Wolf Creek, and boarded Taos for the first time ever. Next on the list is the front range in Colorado, perhaps Breck or Monarch in the next few days.

When the snow stinks for skiing, go snowmobiling!
I hope to give my skis and snowboard several more runs this year, and also want to get out for some snowshoeing and cross country skiing. We'll see - I seem to have eaten up quite a bit of my vacation time already!