"Silver star: My Mountain" is the slogan for the resort.
And it couldn't be more appropriate then on an idle Wednesday morning before the christmas rush.
There was absolutely no other person or signs of civilization by Powder Gulch the other day. Nothing. NOTHING. No lifts, no other skiiers, no noise, no patrol. Just freshly groomed trail down the path. For the 10 minutes that it took me to ski down to the lift, it was, indeed, my very own, personal mountain.
I have to go stuff myself with Ginger bread and home made cookies now. Still can't believe this is my life.
-Agata
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hi agata. Get off your butt and post some more blogs (as said by papa)
hey cookies.
Don't mind the comment by papa: i was setting him up with the posting. I kind of paraphrased.
Hope u guys are having fun, sending you both hugs!
just wanted to let you know that papa has erased cody from the computer screen and has instead replaced it with agata passed out on the slopes with her feet up in the air :)
WESOLYCH SWIAT BOZEGO NARODZENIA AGATCE I MIKE'OWI ZYCZA BEATA I MACIEJ SZELAGOWIE
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