So anyways, 30cm of the lightest snow I have ever skied fell on Saturday night. Sunday was chaos at the hill, but there was lots to go around, and I had a blast.
As the opportunities for first tracks started to dwindle, I soon got to wondering how that beatiful line that I skied on Boxing Day would be with an extra foot on it? With Fern in town for a few days, we decided to go and check it out, along with another friend.
After a day of lift served we nipped down and picked up our packs and swapped skis around, rode the chair back to the top, and toured the ridge over to the top of the neighbouring peak, which left us standing on top of the same run I had done only a few days before, only now it was different, better... DEEPER, and it was still untracked.
It was good. Really good. Like top 3 good.
Now my skis have been to see the p-tex man, I've had a couple of rest days, and my gear and I are waiting for the first storm cycle of 2004. Bring it on...
Thanks to my good friends for making this all possible, and most of all for sharing the good times.