Unreal. Turns out, this is how I describe Lake Tahoe EVERY TIME I’M THERE. But … it is. How is it so gorgeous, viewed from a ski run, from the top of the mountain, from the shores?!
This last-minute, celebratory, easy, ski trip was absolutely perfect. Solo skiing, four (fully-grown, tall) adults stuffed into a studio condo, Truckee Tavern & Grill with Ryan’s amazing drinks, and the best flight ever with Greg the flight attendant encouraging love.
Y’know what else is really unreal? This week … it unfolded too quickly, what I thought would be a week of workouts and getting things done rather became a lazy and luxurious week of not doing a lot—which may well be what I truly intended, despite my other plans. But it’s just been a week of ease, without resistance, and I’m grateful for that. Lots of Nali walks, general time spent outdoors, family hangouts, and readying the house and myself for the impending upcoming bachelorette party.