We spent the week between Christmas and New Year's in Twisp, Washington -- cross country skiing kingdom of the northwest (and possibly the country). Our group included Grandma Lois, two Martin brothers and their ladies, Mr. and Mrs. Martin, and our family of three. Alden went on his first skiing trips with dad (though he peacefully slept through them), we enjoyed many wonderful meals and loads of delicious drinks, and we rang in the new year before a giant fireplace (the doors of which we had literally blown off the night before when Peter Martin made the fire too big). Happy New Year! Here are a few shots, whittled down from the many.
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