the Slide

 

 

 

 

Riding the Alpine Slide is a yearly ritual that has been part of my life for the past 20 some odd years. As a kid our summer vacation was in Park City, where my dad could drive down the canyon to work each day while my mom and us kids ran around the mountain resort as if we owned the place. We spent evenings walking the Park city arts festival, we watched fireworks from Sweetwater when we were there on the 24th of July, and we rode the alpine slide like it was the indi 500. This year all six of my children could ride (with the help of awesome Uncle Dean as Porter's escort). What a rush to pass down to my kids something that's always been so fun for me.