Memorial weekend is always the unofficial, official start to summer for our family, and part of that tradition is getting in our first ski session of the summer, no matter how cold the water. It was tempting to break with tradition this year. The water was freezing, the air temp was below 70 and the wind was blowing strong. But we jumped in anyway. And let me tell you it felt good. I managed to salmon ski toward the end of the summer last year, but it took a few tries to get up and I didnât re
No comments:
Post a Comment