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Home Mountain: Mountain High, CA
My dad started taking me to Mt.
High, when I was about 4.
We ski’d on the East Resort my first time.
I remember everything perfectly.
I had the best teacher ever (Dianna I believe).
After that first day, I fell in love with the snow and the atmosphere of Mt.
My best friend and I went on Snowflake the entire time, and just threw snowballs at each other.
A winter without going to Mt.
High would be like a surfer with no ocean.
I wish it could snow year round.
