Ski-wise, Sunday was pretty close to Saturday, although a little less: a little less crowded, a little less sunny, the snow a little less good. H took the 6:10 a.m. bus again and found it about as full as the day before. In case you're wondering, that bus gets to Wildcat Base at 6:50 - which is almost 2.5 hours before the lifts open. He sits in the Goldminer's Daughter Lodge, drinks his thermos of coffee and reads. And that, my friends, is dedication.
Milton and A had a pretty full day. We did our Dimple Dell walk, then got some bread dough started. While that proofed, we did a Costco run and a load of laundry. Then the rest of the day got fit in between stretching and shaping and resting and baking the baguettes: cleaning bathrooms, making peanut butter cupcakes (with chocolate frosting) and a tomato-chickpea stew for dinner. Written out like that, it doesn't seem like much but the whole baguette process takes 5+ hours. Not something that can be done on a weeknight.



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