Open at 9 am. The temperature at 6:30 am is -5º. The forecast high for today is 4º. We did have a dusting of snow overnight.
Ian groomed the low trails, Turkey, Woodcock, Snow Goose, Grouse, Goshawk, and Peregrine. And Jon was on the snow machine on the Chickadee. Upper and Middle Blue Jay were groomed earlier this week.
Yesterday was Sverre’s day to ski all the trails. Added his name to the board.



And another poem by Wendell Berry this time.
The Peace of Wild Things by Wendell Berry
When despair for the world grows in me
and I wake in the night at the least sound
in fear of what my life and my children’s lives might be,
I go and lie down where the wood drake
rests in his beauty on the water, and the great heron feeds.
I come into the peace of wild things
who do not tax their lives with forethought of grief.
I come into the presence of still water,
And I feel above me the day-blind stars waiting with their light.
For a time I rest in the grace of the world, and am free.


2 comments
Thank you for these poems! What a way to start the day…
Thank you for the poem and all you do!