Dancing in the snow

Dancing in the snow Have you ever awakened to see the frosty chill of a Denver morning where you can look out of the frosted window and see the fresh blanket of soft snow gleaming in the morning light? Well, I have and it fells like paradise. The skiing is brilliant in the wintertime, the snow is natural and the scenery is a bright white sight. Denver may not have the highest mountains in the …

…lost the race. By the time we got back to the house we were all praying for a hot bath to defrost our cold bodies. Our ski clothes were literally frozen and hard as ice. The hot bath soothed my muscles and warmed me up. I put on my P.J.'s and fell a sleep in a warm blanket watching the wild fantasizing snow blizzard and listened to the wind sweep against the house.