This hill was higher than it looks, and I would have started from the top but I was afraid I would bury us in an avalanche. Hannah has no fear and would zip down any hill I deemed safe, no matter how steep. I was frustrated nearly everywhere we went by soft, deep snow. As you can barely see, the snow is thigh-deep. Whenever I tried to sled, I would just sink a few inches in and stop. Maybe I should lose a few pounds...