|Snaps from our local ski hill, Mt. Hood Meadows. Early season dusting has hearts all aflutter.|
These bridge seasons, where there is no sport that suits the weather, can wear on a person.
All the stresses and strains without the joy of mountain sport is the worst part of November. Knowing that there's a bit of white on the slopes makes me more of an optimist.
Here's hoping that the slopes open early December -- c'mon snow!