More at the Lake

Predawn at the ski course. Five mornings a week begin here.

Just making our way back home for breakfast as the sun comes up. We had a short ski session because I pulled my shoulder and was driver only for my Papa.

We lost (misplaced) yet another credit card over the weekend. Mom was less than thrilled. Photo evidence that the card by some miracle washed up on our beach (instead of being found in my sweatshirt pocket). This also doubled as a test as to whether or not you should cancel a credit card that has fallen out of your pocket in a lake. Don't bother, they sink very quickly.