It has warmed up. Minus seven is feeling warm, balmy and manageable. Clive and I went for our first cross country ski of the season, came back with flushed cheeks and taut muscles. The hum of swishing skis, squawking ravens and the distant rumble of a long Canadian train reminded me that the hills are alive, well maybe not music but definately sounds. It was good to glide through the vast mountains and remind ourselves what a glorious place this is to live.
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| Clive enjoying the ambiance of cross country scaly skis Sat 27th Nov Well we liked it so much we took our backcountry gear and slogged up to Burstall pass and even managed and few turns. However you can tell my children do not get their ski prowess from their mother. Even although tomorrow I will have completed the 30 day yoga challenge. Yoga every day for the entire month of November. I had to rush back after the ski trip to fit in my yoga class at 5 pm. I must say that I went in thinking I could hardly move a limb and came out feeling like a new woman. Nicole our incredible teacher choose all the exercises that stretched out my sore points. I love yoga. This is a picture looking up the Robertson Glacier and the one below is me seeing if I can remember how to ski Ha ha!   |
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