Moonlight on The White Mountain

My husband has been out three times earlier this

week and yesterday evening he asked me to join

him on a cross country trip. I was tired and tried

all excuses for not going with him. Finally my

seventeen daughter told me that I really should

go and that she could get little sister to bed.

Out there in the darkness I was so pleased.

So stupid of me to say no to this marvelous

experience. It was like a visit in the land of

Narnia just waiting for Aslan to show up

behind the trees.

The lamps above the tracks but also the moonlight

lit up the snow covered firs and it felt peacefully magic.

It has became very popular to go here but this late evening

there were just a few other skiers. But this man is my Man and

companion in life and we both share this passion for skiing.

This was the first time this winter and I'm shore that it will be more...

I gave my daughter a big hug when we got home and thanked her for

pushing me because she know me so well and she realized that I should

love it when I was out there on my skis.