Oh Holy WinterBliss!
Never, never in my life have I experienced this much SnowBliss, in quite this way:
Glory Be to the Snow Angles spreading blankets of WhiteFluffy all over our playground.
In this current moment, after all that WhiteWinterBliss, it is far easier to get into a tele-turn than it is to walk down even 2 steps in a stair case.
All is well in Vacation land. WhiteBliss has turned into ComaBliss. Thank you EdE and thank you PAPA for a wonderful day out playing like MAD in our crazy-little universe.
PS: Ed will post more pix soon
(frank, how's "killy" treatin' ya!?!?! ;-)