Steve's Ski Trip

Steve went out to Park City, Utah with his brother

Hal and his girlfriend Emily November 24-26, 2008.

(Yes, Sophia was like 3 weeks old. We survived.

Steve hasn't been out west to ski for YEARS.

I know he loves it, so I encouraged him to go!)

Their flight was out of Atlanta very early in the morning.

Sophia & I drove Steve up there where he met up with Hal & Em.

Made them take the dorky group shot before photo.

Good thing! It's the only one of the three of them.

Following photos are provided by Hal...

Steve killed our little camera on the trip out.

Intentional...premeditated...not sure. :)

(Steve is asleep...so I'm going to make up lame captions)

Pretty snow covered Utah mountain...where they might have skied.

Steve and big bear...which is the bigger bear is the question...

Top of the black diamond...that is Steve

about to go over the edge.

Spraying snow, looking like champ.

At the bottom, all huge smiles...

and that is why I wanted him to go.

He needed to cut up and have a good time

outside the fish bowl.

Beautiful view

The wipe out scene photos

I did get to hear this story...so I know sorta

what's up with these pictures.

Here is the photo without the cheesy lines

With the explanation lines...Steve apparently ate it.

His skis stopped and came off at straight line,

but he kept going.

Face planted at the "x"...painful to ego and body!

It was so bad that Hal about ate it there too when

Steve took him up there to see the spot!

Ahhh...beauty.

Looks flipping cold.

Good time was had by all. No broken bones...just sore and stiff like the tin man!

They stayed with cousin Kate & her husband Todd in Park City.

Steve can't wait for Sophia to hit three years old.

Said he was going to take her to learn!