Icy ski and snowboard tattoos +2023

Now that Christmas and New Year’s are over, what else can we do to enjoy the rest of these cold, bitter winter months? It’s time to hit the mountains.

I’m not a pro skier or snowboarder, but I used to take my family on ski trips to Pennsylvania and shred those mountains like a little wannabe ski racer. I was even part of a ski club in middle school and I fondly remember busting my ass on the slopes all night. Sometimes, when I was feeling brave, I’d even make my way into a black diamond with pizza and fries. After a long day, I went back to the lodge with my friends and we healed our bruises with bottomless mugs of hot chocolate. It was a great time.

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