|Now THIS is what a lift line should look like on a Sunday!|
The skiing was classic NW powder - thick, thick and thick. The skiing was fun and very few people were skiing the quanch, except for the locals. And they all went into the backcountry I guess. I skied by myself, except for three runs with Scott through Snake Dance. I met up with Mark and we headed over to Ski Acres (Summit Central) to visit my "ski niece" Karina and her mom Charlotte. Mark needed to make a few more turns practicing his sine curves and upper lower body separation. He came back whole.