We scaled the Cascade Mountains on a sunny Sunday to utilize our season ski pass at the Summit at Snoqualmie.
We learned a hard lesson about coming to this place on weekends, as opposed to nights after work. The line for the ski lift was crazy long.
I'm making slow progress. One thing that is kind of a bummer is that you need to constantly turn in order to slow yourself down. Fine. But if you suck at turning and do it too slowly, you'll end up going too fast to turn at all and lose control. Quite a predicament.
The sight of 4 year old girls flying past me is especially emasculating. They don't weigh anything so it probably doesn't even hurt when they fall. Screw them and screw gravity.
As a reward to myself for surviving yet another mountainy murder attempt from Lydia, I tasted of some the beers I brought home from our visit to Tacoma's Sig Brewing Co.
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