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Leslie and Bryan, rosy-cheeked, take a break in the ski lodge. - PICT0012
Dad the Speck skis down the mountain. - PICT0014
Cameron skis. - PICT0015
Bryan on skis. - PICT0016
Bryan skis in his signature position, the super-crouch. - PICT0017
Bryan in front of another scenic backdrop. - PICT0018
It's Cameron, I swear. (Sometimes zoom just isn't enough.) - PICT0019
Cameron and Bryan take off their boots at long last, as the first day of skiing ends. - PICT0021
Mom suits up for Day Two. - PICT0022
Leslie and Cameron pose before a run. - PICT0023
Leslie and Cameron again. - PICT0025
Leslie and Bryan. - IMG_0158
View from the window of the hotel in Casablanca where the airline put us up for the 12-hour layover. - IMG_0160
McDonalds, of course - IMG_2970
It's the morning of our first ski outing: Solitude. We huddle around the computer. - IMG_2971
We arrive at Solitude, park in the front row, and grab a trail map to plot our morning's skiing. - IMG_2972
Look! It's that shot from the ski trip you always takes that looks like every other ski trip. But I promise, this one is fresh. - IMG_2973
Lunch on the first day. - IMG_2974
Leslie shows off her scraped knee. Wicked blood stain! - IMG_2975
More top-of-the-mountain shots from solitude. - IMG_2976
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Day one concludes with Leslie as a gang-nun. - IMG_2980
Ah sweet hot tub... a huge bonus of the condo we rented. I think it had a profound effect on keeping our muscles in shape for all three days of skiing. - IMG_3235
Day two: Snowbird. Sunny and warm, but still no new snow. - IMG_3237
After her fall, Bryan treks up the hill to retrieve an errant ski and poles. - IMG_3240
Done with walking, he slides down. - IMG_3241
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Matt and Emily, the trip's pros, take on some moguls.