A white christmas after all

So we’re sitting at the airport in Denver, waiting for our delayed flight to Boise. Tomorrow we drive to Sun Valley.

The delay is caused by snow, which is all over the ground here, and occassionally falling from the sky. There is snow in Boise too. And plenty at Sun Valley, to which I have never been. In fact, I haven’t been in Idaho at all since 1963, and even then we were just driving through.

For some reason I still believe I can ski. It’ll be fun to test that theory.