I first learned how to ski 23 years ago on East Coast Ice. Determined to keep up with my friends on the slopes, I planned weekend ski trips all over the Northeast and eventually, as my skill improved, headed out west. When my three kids came along and picked up the sport, I had no choice but to follow them into the trees and bumps and now I prefer the steeps and glades over the cruisers. We are a family always chasing for the next adventure and challenge and I love that we are able to do this all together. Before a ski season ends, I'm usually already planning the next one!