I must have been hiding under a rock. Last week was the first time I had heard about a small ski resort up at Lake Mountain. I had only ever been to the snowfields once in my life, about 25 years ago….
I’ve been nagging at my husband every year to go up to the big resorts, like Mt Buller. But each time we look into it, going for a few days costs an absolute fortune! Getting there, accommodation, ski hire, lift passes, clothes, food…. so we just haven’t been.

{Maroondah Reservoir, Healesville}
But when I found out about Lake Mountain being only a few hours drive away…. and knowing we can hire gear, supporting businesses in the fire-ravaged town of Marysville – well that just seemed a better option all round.
It was very eerie driving up to the mountain, seeing blackened trees, contrasting with the overcast white sky and rain. 

The mountains were basically covered in dead sticks of trees. This was all surrounding the town of Marysville, down in the valley. Those poor souls didn’t stand a chance….
The lady at the ski hire shop said she lost her home and her business, but she reminds herself that she is still here, and 43 local people, many she knew, are not.

We did see lots of new growth. Lots of green leaves growing back on the eucalyptus trunks, and lots of fern cover.
And several businesses in town are operating again, albeit, many out of portable buildings. They’re moving on, and building construction is happening all around.
Hopefully, one day soon, the town of Marysville {and all the other towns ruined by the fires} will become what they once were. The local businesses need our support & custom.

This was the little guy’s first ever snow experience.

Hubby drove the winding roads up the mountain, and we were greeted by cold and wind,
it was exciting!

Seeing that it is nearly the end of snow season, and that it hadn’t snowed for 5 days up there, the snow coverage wasn’t fantastic. But we didn’t care.

We hung around one of the toboggan areas and just rode down the hill, and trudged up the hill, over and over and over!

It was quite exhausting! But we were warm in all our padded snow gear.

Leroy had a blast! He tried to beat Daddy in toboggan races…

And they both fell off a few times!

He made his first snow angel…

…pretended to surf the snow…

…was constantly smiling…


…and threw lots of snowballs at hubby and I!


He found a snowman {we can’t take the credit for this one} and posed with him as though Frosty was real!

We are really looking forward to going back again next year, and spending a few days there, at somewhere like this place, when it is more snowy in August.
An action filled day with many different feelings… eeriness, sadness, hope, happiness, and excitement.
We’ll definitely be back!
Natasha xo