My dad and I went skiing in Utah over my (last!) spring break. We met the neatest guy on the bus ride to Snowbird. It was a pretty yucky day--by Utah standards--and he was kind enough to show us around the mountain. Here are some pictures of us with Charlie, our guardian ski angel.
My dad and Charlie.
Charlie and me. Snowbird was pretty challenging, especially with the fog. But here the clouds seem to be lifting and you can see some blue in the sky. 
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