Where do you go when the ‘permanent 50s’ of San Francisco winter gets you down? Tahoe–for a taste of the real thing. (Winter, that is.)
An early skirmish with snow convinced me to re-acquire snowboarding (or at least the taste of snow in my glasses) after giving it up three years before. Mikey V provided the excuse. Lormot tried it out too, but we had as much fun goofing around lakeside as we did on the slopes.
