On Boxing Day.
Ais was excited about it.
I was stoked for the scenery.
This is the bus that took us up, run after run.
This is my favourite picture I took from the bus window.
A sweet ride.
The race track.
I learned that I had the need.
The need for speed.
I was surprised about this.
Usually I'm a huge chicken.
My partners in speed.
First down the track.
Which means more time for pictures.
It's possible I spent more time taking pictures than sledding.
But it was all so scenic....I just couldn't stop.
So Ais stopped with me for awhile.
Things got a wee bit icy at the end of the day, and sleds took off without their sledders.
It's entirely possible we're doing it all over again this weekend.