Thanksgiving in the West

Well it was a long, fun weekend. Maria & I headed to Copper on Thanksgiving Day to check out the man-made snow, which, though sparse and icy, was better than nothing. It was the perfect first day of the season. Not too crowded, not too icy, and we skied just long enough to feel the loving burn in the legs that tele skiing gives you.

From Copper we booked west to Grand Junction, where we spent the next few days sampling the mountain biking and sights of Fruita, Grand Mesa, and the Bookcliffs.

Check out pics from the trip by clicking below:

Thanksgiving Trip

Today I'll be recovering from the weekend's madness through yoga.  I read this weekend that the average female-to-male ratio in yoga classes is 20 to 1.  Not a bad way to spend lunch... :P