Still recalling Friday's cross country ski (or was it Saturday?) It was the best snow I've seen at Cooper's Rock. I'm pitiful...just sit there watching Roz swoop by. I'm fine on a flat, fine going up, fine going down straight, but at the turns.....I don't. (nor snowplow!) So the way I spell "stop" is "F" "A" "L" "L". Luckily it only happened once.
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