It’s winter. I keep having to remind myself of that. Winter is supposed to be of cold and snow and bundling up just to get somewhere. But, not here where I live in California. No snow. Yes, it’s cold in the mornings, but that’s a relative term to what many experience as winter. So, here’s winter in all its snowy glory. On the western slopes above Lake Tahoe is the ski area of Squaw Valley. The 1960 winter Olympics were held there. Anyone remember? We were up there a couple of years ago and took the lift up to the upper ski area. What a gorgeous winter scene. Deep, deep snow; skiers and snow boarders; the quiet of the mountains in their winter glory. Not sure what this mountain is called. Maybe you know?
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