Sunday morning we packed a picnic, met the neighbors and headed northwest to the Hurley/Ironwood area with Black River Harbor as our final destination.On the way we stopped at Copper Peak ski flying hill. We went there last year and Alex and I went all the way up to the top. He loved it. I thought it was worth it...once...but didn't know that I wanted to deal with the anxiety again. So this time he went up with my dad and our friends and I stayed down with Maya and my mom. Maya desperately wanted to go but there was no way I was going to send her up on a regular chair lift then up all these rickety open staircases. So we distracted her by picking flowers and having a "photo shoot" which she thought was hilarious.
Alex loved it again, he was afraid to take pictures from the top because he might drop his camera.












































