Yesterday Henry and I headed up to Big White Ski Resort with Dave and Kristy for a few hours of fun in the snow. We didn't ski or go tubing, but we did get to climb a few snow mounds, hang out in the village, and ride the gondola between the two main village areas. I used to ski at Big White almost every weekend when I was a teenager, but I hadn't been up there since 1990 or so. Like almost everything else associated with Kelowna, the resort has grown exponentially in that time. Also, it seems that everyone who works there is Australian.
It's nice that Henry's starting to "age in" to these kinds of activities; he's at the point developmentally where he appreciates the novelty of going somewhere new and can actively take part in the fun. Here are some photos.
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