We got a late start on hitting the slopes this year. Our first attempt was last week, but we had a particularly warm weekend, and it was more like mud-racing than sledding. Thanks to a good bit of snowfall this week, the hills were perfect today.
After several (too many) aborted attempts, the race was finally on.
Tristan's biggest complaint was constantly getting snow in his face.
Our sledding hill had some pretty decent jumps.
Toward the end, Tristan discovered the fun of going down backwards.
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