Where do you even start? Springtime, I guess.
H skied both yesterday and today: yesterday in the wet and snow; and today under dry but grey skies. You have to pick and choose where you go a bit, since they've been setting off a gajillion charges to shake the potential avalanches free, and if you end up where an avalanche slid through, all of a sudden you're skiing on concrete instead of puff. There's plenty of puff, though: he had a run today, down in a chute under East Greeley, where even though it was practically vertical, it was difficult to get going simply because there was So Much Snow.
It's supposed to be mostly/partly sunny tomorrow (yay! it seems like forever since we've seen the sun), so we'll go up and take some runs. I expect it may be a little crowded, what with lots of folks having Christmas Eve Friday off work for the holiday. But my back feels better than it has since I hurt it, and I really want to go skiing. I'll be cautious for sure - no crazy almost-vertical chutes for me! Not right away anyway.
* How cool is it that the Alta employees park in the front row at the resort? At Sunday River in Maine (where we used to ski and where I worked one winter), employees have to park in satellite lots miles from the lodges and take a shuttle in to work.
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