Today I'll have to start the count-down to leaving my 20s, yikes. But Derek and I celebrated my 29th birthday under a clear blue ski, with lots of sun and perfect snow. My skis even cooperated by staying mostly parallel, as seen above.
Mt. Blanc kept us company during our runs on quiet, uncrowded slopes.
The town below.
Getting close to the end of a full day of skiing. Time for espresso and chocolates.
