Mike and I went to our bedroom and pulled on thermal underwear before slipping into our warm-up suits. Then I dragged a reluctant little boy away from his toys, dressed him as warmly as we were, and we headed up the mountain, Thor pulling on his leash, as usual. It was a wonderfully crisp day, and we enjoyed every minute of our walk.
In the cabin, the three of us took a long, hot shower together as we sometimes did, after which we all got dressed and ready to go to the Bridges’ for Christmas. Sarah and the chief had persuaded both of their sons to bring their families to the mountains for Christmas, and the presence of six adults and five children under the age of twelve meant they had a full house.
As we drove up the road to their house, Mike said, “Tell me again how well you know the s
