After sleeping in until 7, I had my usual breakfast, but it was just a little more special than usual because I opened birthday cards from my family as I sipped coffee and munched cereal. Then Neal and I geared up in our cross-country ski clothes and headed to Ski Sundown for a beginner's downhill ski lesson. I was so klutzy that our instructor gave me to another instructor, and I had a two-hour private lesson. I still have a long way to go before I'll call myself a proper skier, but man, oh, man, did I have fun. I can't wait to go back for more!
What activity have you taken up later in life? What inspired you?
p.s. the flowered fabric is my "usual" apron that I mentioned a few posts ago…