A BluebirdKind of Day

Yesterday I woke to temperatures in the teens with a fresh layer of powder and a bluebird day.  A skiers delight, that is if you could get to the resorts. Traffic backed early up on Hwy’s 89 & 267 with everyone trying desparately to make first tracks. Today looks like a repeat,  as we start with single digit termperatures and the snow still laying  on the tree branches against a beatiful blue back drop. The parking lot next door at Dave’s Ski Shop stayed busy all day with skis and snowboards coming and going. Life is good here in the High Sierra, and perhaps you should be here too.

These are a couple of photos my husband took from Martis Camp early yesterday morning.