I didn't get any closer to the water than this. It was roughly 6:30 a.m. and I quickly stood outside with a wet towel on my head to take this photo from the balcony. I returned safely to the mountain, though weary from driving through tourist traffic at both the beach and to the ski slopes. Eldest is happy with her running performance. Youngest is feeling better today, that is, if you gauge wellness by the number of bite s eaten of Kraft's Macaroni and Cheese. Husband survived duties as nursemaid and chief laundry washer. It is snowing just enough up here to be pretty but not disruptive and now Marie is going to pour herself a well deserved weekend glass of cabernet...