Soft Snow and Lots of Sun
Pretty much describes 2/3 of the trip...
I went up to the hill first thing and pretty much skied another full day. I met up with a long time local (30+ years) and he showed me a few new lines on the mountain. My legs were (are) pretty spent by mid afternoon so I made my way back to town and ran a few errands before our last day. The snow is coming down now so I am hoping for a final powder day before we load up the truck and head back East. I guess I am running out of things to write about and really don't feel like leaving here. Oh well I guess you can only live a dream for a few weeks at a time and then it is upside the head with the cold dead fish of reality.


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Back home it's now referred to as getting pecked at by the inane wild turkeys of reality.
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