What Keeps me Coming Back
No, it's not balsbaugh's fvagg...skiing this weekend is the stuff that keeps me coming back year after year...failed trip after failed trip...slog after slog. Searching for those timeless minutes that you feel like your flying weightless down a mountain. Good to hear from some of you, Knauer hope you're doing well man. Pierre, I'd take Keating up on that offer...the guy knows that area inside & out. Tim, sounds like a big pattern change in the works after next weekend which may bode well for western folks. Hoping to get a big ole snowstorm out of the pattern change cause it sounds like we may be getting a big flip in the cards.
Finally took a bunch of photos of my trips this weekend, but unfortunately the -8F temp this morning proved too much for the memory card which somehow was erased. Not quite faceshot snow...not quite bottomless...but not a doubt that it was enough to satiate my yearnings for deep, light, legitimate snow.
Finally took a bunch of photos of my trips this weekend, but unfortunately the -8F temp this morning proved too much for the memory card which somehow was erased. Not quite faceshot snow...not quite bottomless...but not a doubt that it was enough to satiate my yearnings for deep, light, legitimate snow.
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pics and stories from the past fortnight (big word, i know) coming soon.
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