A ski trip in the Norwegian woods

Today my friends and I went skiing in the deep Norwegian woods. Not too much snow, but enough to ski. We made a fire, and had hot dogs, cocoa, coffee, marzipan and chocolate. It was not cold cold, but not warm warm. We spent more time around the fire than in the ski track. This is my first ski trip since April, 2003. That is quite long ago, especially for a Norwegian who is known to be born with skis on his feet.