While Tyson was off enjoying waist deep corn in the north country, Isaac and I had some good fun skiing remnants of snow with his cousin and aunts. Windblown posted they were open with some bare ground. By the time we met Heather and Jake that afternoon, the south facing trails were impassible. Rachel met up with us at the very end. Isaac’s favorite part of the day was “water skiing” by which he meant trying to skim across the puddles that had formed in the tracks.