H went skiing on Saturday and, when he came back, declared that he'd had a great day - a direct quote and one that I hadn't heard for a while. The last round of storms had moved out, leaving a nice 4+ inch refresh: the snow was light and very soft. The day started out sunny but clouded up in the afternoon, the overcast skies serving to preserve the conditions for the next day. H skied all over: Catherine's Area, East Greeley, Gunsight, the High T to the general Stonecrusher area (it was so foggy at that point he wasn't sure where he was). He skied hard and had a lot of fun, despite doing additional damage to his already beaten-up skis on the Gunsight run.
Saturday, January 15, 2022
birthday: elvis, david bowie and me
Backside
More Backside
Keep it classy, Alta skiers (on the High T)
Visibility? What visibility?
Danger, Will Robinson!
Meanwhile, down in the valley, Milton and I walked Dimple Dell, did laundry (and even put it away), baked chocolate chip cookies (very successful) and fougasse (much less successful) and tried a new recipe for dinner (lentil bolognese - also very successful). We were supposed to meet some friends for beers for my birthday but when that got postponed, we just hunkered down and enjoyed a quiet evening at home.
Fougasse (it didn't really rise)
Labels:
Alta,
Little Cottonwood Canyon,
living conditions,
skiing,
winter
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