What it is to ski during a warm day is priceless. The air is crisp and invigorating, carrying the scent of pine and the faintest hint of wood smoke from a cozy cabin nestled somewhere below. The only sounds are the crunch of skis on snow, the whoosh of the wind, and the occasional joyous shout of a skier carving a perfect turn.
This nostalgic painting of snow falling as you are skiing is a reminder of how special skiing is in New England. The bits of Gold leaf represents the sunshine on the pines.