With a quick tow we were all styling on that first sip of beer well before noon.
The weather clouded over as we headed out for the afternoon tour.
(Another advantage of the sleds – a fresh feeling afternoon tour.)
We climbed through some big old growth up to the ridge above treeline.
(Which did upgrade me to an upstairs private suite for night 2).
The snow was falling straight down with little wind in that serenity now pattern.
We ended the day with our fourth pork product and the last of all the bourbon and scotch.
The morning was filled with hasty cleaning and a final fast lap for one more fix of that fluff.
Another great run down through more of an open zone, ending at a couple empty yurts.
What a great trip.
Go out and get some!
