Spent the weekend with friends in Tahoe — I ski poorly and gamble worse, although Aaron’s video poker follies far surpassed my own. There was some memorable foosball with enough trash-talking to rival a South American soccer match, some skiing in the backyard of the cabin, and the usual laughter and shenanigans that occur when Aaron, Scott and Zach are put in the same room.
In other news, all of the trip photos are finally online — twenty-seven days is just a wee bit longer than the week I expected it would take.
Chinstrap penguin at Bailey Head