That’s my husband in the picture. Okay, not really. But he does look pretty dang good in skis and can hold his own on the slopes!
I grew up in southern Germany just a couple of hours from the German and Austrian Alps. My parents took us skiing every winter and those are some of my best childhood memories. My brother and I were daredevils in those days and even as young teens we tackled the black diamonds. Since moving to the U.S. I haven’t been as often as I’d like but it’s a tradition my husband and I have decided to start with our own kids.