Friday night we headed up to Tahoe for an extra long visit. I brought a crazy amount of food and managed not to forget anything important this time.
Early Saturday morning, Tom and Stephan (the other dad) headed out to the mountain before the resort opened to the public and got to ski "Dawn Patrol". It wasn't quite dawn and they weren't actually patrolling anything; just enjoying an empty mountain. Here's a photo Tom snapped of the virgin ski run. They had a great time and still managed to put in a full day with the kids after their two hours of early skiing.
Maggie arrived Friday night and she was one of the seven people I loaded in my car to head to the mountain to meet up with the dads. I had seven people, five sets of skis and tons of helmets, gear and bags.
Here's the crew heading through the parking lot.
There was a fun chair lift swing at the village and the kids enjoyed it before heading out. Serafina and Nico.
Serafina, Nico, Leo and Carlo.
After a good day of skiing on Saturday, we got to hang out at Squaw Village. The weather was nice and we had lots of friends around (see Navid hanging out?).
Grandma Carrie arrived Saturday night to ski with the kids on Sunday and Monday.
A whole crew of skiers.
Ski selfie.
Carlo and Leo with Lake Tahoe in the background.
The group skied three days in a row at Squaw. I was happy with that because I got to practice yoga all three days at the yoga studio located in the resort's village. Here's the view I had out of the studio's window. It made me happy.
Tuesday I delivered Tom and the kids to Alpine Meadows and snapped a few pictures before I headed out.