Dear ski partners of this morning,
Thanks for skiing with me this morning. And sorry for the tour-gone-wild in both time and space (terrain). I've been on some royal bushwhacks, Coalpit and Mt. Aire come to mind, but nothing compares to this morning. I hope you're not forever scarred. Perhaps with time, your scars will heal and you will remember the good pow over the sucky bushes. May the 6000 vertical foot climb through 20 inches of powder and the glorious 5000 feet descent in 5% pow overshadow the most hateful 1000 vert feet scrub oak and quartzite-ski-gouging exit. May we be grateful that the soft slabs simply ran through us and not over us. May those snow birds stay buried in the snow. And may our wives and employers forgive us. I've attached some pics to help in your healing.
Jon at Dawn
First Light on Triangle Peak
Hallelujah!! (The Lonely One in all its greatness was absolutely breathtaking.)
Mt. Olympus' Backside