While I was back at the beautiful Lodge taking a well deserved nap, DH took the kids cross-country skiing at the Sun Valley golf course. As far as I can tell, it was a comedy of errors. Oldest Son was using skis that belonged to his great grandfather Walchli, who was born in Switzerland. Apparently, these skis don't have edges, which are a critical component when trying to turn while skiing. He fell next to people, around people and on people. Everyone had a good time, but came home complaining about their "hammies".