Tahoe Whiteout 2011

Anyone who is not listening to Smoke Ring for my Halo is nuts.

Anyways, Clan McKenna back from Lake Tahoe - caveat, we assume we were proximate to the Lake, never really saw that puddle - blizzard conditions. Arrived to this, 30" of fresh Yeti flakes.

Lucky for us, these two leprechauns dug us out of the worst of it.


The Players:



We immediately made meatballs, in anticipation of milk / bread shortages.



Tiny on stories, night one. These two speak a secret language.


Mom on entertainment.



Snowsuits by Kenna. Snowballs by JB McToots.




Lodge Foxes!


First day on slopes, picked the right day to start snowboarding.



Squire Beav, pre-pommel ride.



Night two, Beav on honors.



The Volvo would have totally not done this.



Apres Shredding.



Arts and crabs.



Sweetest baby ever. She only cries when she needs to party.


Nerds.



Goodbyes.


Somewhere near Reno.


We totally have video coming. Blessed to be surrounded by fine, fine folks. Always a gas, gassy even. Goals for next year:

1. Shred at all endeavors
2. Get totally bitchin'
3. Refrain from ski jargon, e.g "freshies" and "pow pow"
4. Ski pantsless
5. But ski pants

In that order.

xxoo

p.s. when I go to Guyana, this is what I'm supposed to be doing: