Masked Man

     Mar. 26th was very cold and it was snowing. I wondered if spring was coming to Whistler village. My daughter had been in the ski school for the last two days and today was the first day that I skied with my daughter. I got on the gondola that took us to the peak with expectations of seeing my daughter's skiing.
     I expected a sunny day but couldn't see the sun all day. Additionally, the coldness was getting harsh. I felt the bitter cold in my face.
     I dropped in at a ski shop in the restaurant on the mountain. I asked, "Where can I find a mask?" The saleslady answered, "You mean, neck tube?". I learned a new word here. The shape of the neck tube was indeed the tube around the neck.
     The picture shows me with my ski cap and neck tube. I look like a burglar.