Awesome

We skiied WP-MJ yesterday & earlier today, loving the first big storm in 5 or 6 weeks. It was so cold this morning my brother's camelback froze solid. But the first run down Trestle this morning was so good, untracked with probably 12 inches of powder plus. So sweet we did it a couple times in a row. 

Pictures are of my brother Eric (on the right of the sign), before the worst run on Outhouse... ever. Think ice, as in ice-cubes. Also a couple from the drive over Berthoud Pass yesterday. 

I almost skiied over a squirrel today. I came within 6 honest-to-god inches of taking that little kamikaze bastard's life. Closest this season I've come to really eating shit. 

Its all good. Its all so good.