MT. HOOD, OR (1974) "The Ski Bus!"
The girls looked great. The boys had their favorite shirts on. (I had both of my favorite shirts on, one under the other).
The first time I went skiing was I was maybe nine or ten. I was with my family. We went night skiing at Ski Bowl on Mt. Hood. I apparently figured it out pretty quickly. By the end of the night I was zipping around.
Night skiing was an unusual activity. To be outside, on a cold, snow-covered mountain, in the dark. And then riding to the top of the …
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