Well, it's that time of year again! Ski trip time for Ryan! Back in 2018, Ryan and his friend Shawn set aside a Saturday and headed to Perfect North slopes in southern Indiana. They had so much fun that they went again last year, even in the middle of all the chaos of our lives. So naturally, they made plans for a third trip this year!
Each time they've gone, I've tagged along to watch their luggage while they're on the slopes and spend time with them on their breaks. And this year was no exception! We got up super early and hopped in the car to head to Lawrenceburg. I think we were on the road by 6:15, and that's in the morning. I slept most of the way there, and in true Shaffer fashion, Ryan took a most unflattering photo of me. It'll make it into the scrapbook, but I'll spare myself the humiliation on the blog. :)
Before they ski, we always go to Dunkin' Donuts in Lawrenceburg and have a little treat!
Off to the slopes! The guys were kind enough to carry in the snack bag, all cute as a button with its pineapple theme. I was kind enough to document that.
The last two years, I've been surrounded by massive groups, and the first year I got ridiculously sick after our trip. Last year I was an oiling, sanitizing fool, and I stayed well. I was determined to try to repeat that this year. We actually found a different room where I could be a little bit more protected from crowds, and it really helped!
I went armed with books, notebooks, laptops, and plenty of projects to occupy me. (And plenty of projects that did not require the internet, since for most of the day it's inaccessible.) While they rented their skis and helmets, I set up camp.
Ready to go! (Both versions.)
Unfortunately, from my new perch, I really didn't get to see them ski much. I was directly in front of Center Stage, which is the biggest slope. They didn't end up trying it that day because weather conditions weren't great and people were getting injured left and right on that one. (It was kind of warm on Saturday, so they were unable to manufacture new snow, and Ryan said what was on the ground was pretty slushy. I watched six people leave the slopes via medics on sleds, so I was okay with the two of them skipping that one.) I did get to see them in line for the lifts a few times, and on the lifts, but otherwise, I had to rely on Ryan to document their adventures.
Saw these guys more than I wanted to:
This was the photo of the day:
See the kid at the very bottom of the picture? The one walking? If you zoom in, you'll see his skis and poles near the top. I don't know what happened, but he called it a day and walked home.
Ryan and Shawn came in periodically to give me bathroom and snack breaks, and we all ate lunch together, too!
And even though it was overcast most of the day, we had a couple quick glimpses of the sun:
At 6:23 p.m. I finally reached my saturation point with the groups around me. (Things had started to get a little rough in the language department...the groups, not me.) And exactly five minutes later, the guys came in so we could head home. Perfect timing.
The guys had such a fun day, and I have to say that I love watching their friendship. They're both super busy and only see one another a handful of times each year. But you'd never know it. They pick right up where they left off, tell stories, share things, and have a great time together. (And they don't make me feel like a third wheel, which I totally appreciate.)
They're already planning next year's trip. I'd say Ski Day 2020 was a success!


















