Valentine’s is so Yesterday…Here’s Some Skiers Scaling Flaming Trees

It’s almost the weekend. I am staring at the clock counting down the minutes until I can hop in the car for Tahoe. Maybe I have snow on the brain (that and the puppy Harlem shake). I guess that’s what I get for not being buried in it like all you New Yorkers. But hey, I bet you guys haven’t tried this.