We were not the only ones with the idea. The parking lot was full and the hill was littered with people and sleds in various phases of sliding, crashing and hiking up the hill. The mountain across the Cook Inlet in the distance is the Sleeping Lady.
Getting bundled up.
Negotiating just one more "last" run.
Trudging up the hill. I ran out of energy long before the boys did and hung out at the top taking pictures toward the end of the afternoon.
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