On the last weekend of 2007 I took my family to Lake Tahoe.
I checked the snow report in advance and I decided to rent a SUV in a fear of bad weather. The weather forecast was precise for Saturday. We saw the rain turned into snow as the altitude went higher. My mother was happy to see the snow, but she said the snow wasn’t as heavy as what she saw in Hokkaido, Northern Japan. Fortunately, the road condition wasn’t too bad; chains were not required. However, it kept snowing and the road was wet all the time, and I had to concentrate on driving. In such a situation, a SUV offers better control. I would not have rented this oil-gulping monster if it’s not for my family’s safety.
It took us a little longer than usual to get to Truckee due to holiday traffic. We had pizza and hot chocolate for lunch, and then headed south along highway eighty-nine. Unlike my former Tahoe trips staying only in the ski resort, we traveled around the general Tahoe area this time. On the way, we stopped to enjoy the scene. The lake was surrounded by snow-covered hills, and the freezing-point temperature couldn’t stop tourists from appreciating the beauty of Tahoe.
Around four o’clock we arrived South Lake Tahoe. Tall buildings by the main street are hotels and casinos; restaurants and gift shops scatter around. We strolled in this area, chose souvenirs and lastly had some Italian food in a dim-light restaurant. After dinner, we drove to Crystal Bay.
It’s hard to drive in the dark. I doubted whether I was on the right direction several times. Finally, splendid casinos emerged from the far end of the road, and I realized we were close to our destiny. It is a hotel-casino combination. The hotel tower stands right by the lakeshore, so we had an excellent view of the lake. In the night my father and sister went to the casino. It’s small, so not many people were there. My father won $58 from his favorite table game, the roulette, and then he stopped.
The next day, we went west. After shopping at Safeway, we walked across the street to see the lake. To my surprise, the wind was strong and chilly in the lakeshore, so we could only have a short stay here. Our second stop was Squaw Valley. We arrived at noon, and it was too crowded to find a parking lot there, so I had to park on the roadside. I never saw the Squaw Valley parking this full. My sister and father went sledding in a play zone especially opened in the holiday. Not just only kids but also adults played sledding there. Every one seemed to be very happy. I brought my digital single lens camera this time and I took shots of the snow, skiers, lifts and buildings in the resort. These photos will be the proof, and the memories of our visit to the world re-known winter sport paradise. On the way back everyone fell asleep in the car. My job was , to escort them home, safely.