At Least It Was a Black Diamond Run

My mother told me I should quit skiing twenty years ago when I was approaching fifty. It was too dangerous,… Read more At Least It Was a Black Diamond Run

And the Beat Goes On…

So much happens on this Solo Ski Sojourn 4 it’s a good thing to blog about it because… well, because… Read more And the Beat Goes On…

Taos is nestled in the foothills of the Sangre de Cristo mountains of northern New Mexico. The town is 20… Read more Taos—Cold, Snow, Owning Hunziker

This is turning out to be an epic Solo Ski Sojourn, with highs so high; lows, sooo low. Like those… Read more Rolling with the Punches

My first skiing stop on the tour was Grand Targhee and Jackson Hole. Usually, I start in Montana at Red… Read more Skiing Grand Targhee and Jackson Hole: Pros, Cons, and Otherwise

Boyfriends. Girlfriends. Writing friends. College friends. Husband friends. Couple friends. They come in all shapes and sizes, young and old.… Read more Who are your friends? The overlapping circles of friendship.

What’s the point of a Solo Ski Sojourn if at the end we don’t come out changed, enhanced, transformed? And… Read more What I’ve Learned on my Solo Ski Sojourn II

I have heard it said, “Every day is a gift,” and never had I felt it more than my days… Read more Snowbird PSIA/AASI Women’s Summit, Round 2

Last year I began my first Solo Ski Sojourn, traveling across the western US, my goal to hit as many… Read more Solo Ski Sojourn 2

It was the middle of March before I skied again. I took over two weeks in Southern California, thinking I… Read more The Turn Towards Home