Yet another snow storm hit the Colorado front range but Rich and I managed to escape to the mountains before getting snowed in at home again. We wanted to enjoy ourselves for what could very well be the last time without a baby in our favorite winter wonderland. Ironically, while Colorado Springs and Denver were getting pounded, we had very little snow up in the Fraser Valley. Rich thought it looked like Mordor, however, because we could see dark clouds hovering over the Continental Divide, dumping feet of snow just on the Eastern side.
We spent Thursday and Saturday cross country skiing and snow-shoed on Maggie's favorite trail on Wednesday.
Now, before calling the pregnancy police, let me just say that I think XC skiing is the BEST pregnancy workout (and one of my preggo books says it's okay as long as you are experienced!). Assuming you're comfortable on skis, and stay on flat, groomed terrain, you get your heart rate up to a nice even rhythm (akin to power walking). You glide across the snow, gently stretching your legs and lower back, rocking the baby to sleep. There's also no impact on your knees--the reason I had to give up running about 6 weeks ago. Gliding along on my skis is about the only time I've felt graceful for the last several months! And just look how breathtaking that view is in the bottom picture! Mid-morning, the gray skies cleared and we got a spectacular view of the Continental Divide. . . I told the baby that I can't wait until he sees it for himself. He'll be a true Coloradan, in love with the mountains!
(And a small disclaimer: I don't ski with Rich--he's way too fast for me now. We just started out together to snap a few pictures!)







