Definitely startin to look like winter! I’m beginning to remember how much I love the days where you wake up, strap on the headlamp and scarf down a Clif bar on the skin track.

First turn with first light. The line dropped into a halfpipe gully, with slasher walls to make us pretend we were surfing, then a skinny rock chute finish. It was hard to believe how good the snow was with all the recent wind and graupel.

Lappin it up in the a.m. never gets old.

Line 2

Line 3. It’s amazing what you can do before 10.

Then a long home run back to the truck. Thanks for comin out Pouch!