It happened all of a sudden. I remember the day — Friday, March 13. Everything changed. My son and his family in Fryeburg, Maine, went into quarantine. My dental appointment was canceled. One day, I was working as a Jackson cross-country ski instructor, and then, I wasn’t.

Now it’s December 2020. Usually this time of year, I’m excited to return to my winter job — teaching cross-country skiing. Whether it’s teaching “never-evers” or experienced skiers, I enjoy interacting with people and teaching them skills to make skiing more fun.

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