The paparazzi scouting Mammoth caught me in my first ski lesson ever.
I was forced to learn quickly and show off my mad skills for the cameras.
Meanwhile, Grace graduated to the chairlift in the afternoon.
She and her pal Zoe mastered getting off the lift.
Well, Zoe got it down.
Grace, not so much. But at least she fell down laughing.
She bombed down the mountain after her second day of lessons.
And she skied until they shut the lifts down for the day.
As for me, apres-ski time meant a little hot-tubbing with my girlfriend. What a trip!
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