Dylan clearly wore himself out today, but he has become a real impressive snowboarder. For our last run, he and I took a new black run together. I’m not afraid of much when it comes to skiing because I know I can get down most runs, but I’ll admit that I wondered how they would possibly get me down this run in the sled. It was intimidating— steep, narrow, long with big moguls, trees. But it was so cool to watch Dylan make his way down effortlessly, beautifully, with confident turns and speed. I guess I had not realized the level he had reached on his snowboard until that run. I’m going to have a hard time keeping up with this boy! The picture with me is a selfie I took after I realized I survived. I meant to have the whole run behind me in the picture but I could not really tell what was in the shot. Also, a cute thing: a lone moose has made his way to the Santa Fe ski area and on all the signs as you get on the lift, it says "moose on the loose--please give him space"!
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