Straja

At the end of March, just when I thought ski season was over, I squeezed in one more trip — this time to Straja, with my favorite crew from dancing.

The snow was still holding up, the slopes were fun, and the company? Even better. There’s something special about sharing that crisp mountain air, a few clumsy falls, and a lot of laughs with friends you’ve spun around dance floors with.

It felt like the perfect snowy send-off to winter — music in our heads, skis on our feet, and smiles all around.