Views were ... limited
Funnily enough, the Collins lift line was the most treacherous terrain anywhere: the heavy, wet snow was quickly compacted and iced over smooth as the scores of skiers shuffled their way through the line. The singles lines, on the far left of the corral, were on a bit of an incline and people were skidding and sliding into each other, even as we were all just trying to stand there. If we'd had edges on our skis, it would have been fine. But we haven't had our skis tuned since last season so there was no edge to dig in.
Because the snow was heavy, my legs tired quickly - I am in terrible shape this season! The low visibility made things tough too as we couldn't really see what we were skiing on until we were skiing on it. But the new snow made everything better and everyone happy: there were many more locals in evidence on Sunday, brought out by the promise of freshies, however small; and the tourists, who don't know any better, were all smiles too. Even though we always want to ski in the sunshine, this new snow was very welcome.
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