Remember this chair? From years ago.
The last time we were in Squaw...my brother was wearing this jacket.
Bet he didn't have this awesome orange helmet cover.
It's 830 in the morning and we are ready to get this day started.
Where's the tram, people?
Up at High Camp - the pool is open for business...brrrrrr
Mountain, here I come.
Hi Mom! You're so far away. This chair seats 6! What?
Well groomed. But I didn't like the ridges. It was much better in the afternoon.
Always time for snacks...
Taking the funicular to lunch.
Nice view!
Back up for some late afternoon skiing...it's actually what they call "night skiing"
Hmmm...should we be doing this?
Uh oh!
Mom's binding broke during the first run of night skiing...so she sat it out.
While we went all the way to the very bottom and then rode the tram back up again.
This is my first run of night skiing. It wasn't that cold, but I didn't like that the snow was now icy,
and noisy too.
The races they had going on this weekend ended with a bang.
Fireworks on the slopes! Awesome!
Fireworks!
Another beautiful day
Wandering the village.
Mom and snowball
Time for tubing
Wahooooooooo!






















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