I said, half-expecting a dropped call
“Yeah…
It sounds great, it’s just… Are you sure?
Almost a 900 mile loop to be more accurate.
I knew if anybody would be getting after it, it would be them.
Not to mention that this would be a perfect bookend to that WV trip to close out the season.
It had to happen.
This was a dangerous amount of moisture.
Every river, creek and stream in Northern VT blew its banks.
The driving was laborious at best, with a raging headwind and driving rain the entire trip as well.
Once we got there though, it was already beginning.
Early up, drive to Jay and hit the hill.
The next morning, we rolled up to a surprisingly full lot hilariously devoid of skiers.
Oh, to be back in winter again!
The cold wind, the freezing sting of the snow falling… After a short stroll we clicked into the skis and snowshoes and started climbing.
Then… We skied pow.
Lots and lots of pow.
Myself
Milfy
Sam
Soft and fluffy turns were had up top- seriously bottomless skiing, no exaggeration.
Three such laps later and we were seeing the snow go downhill fast.
The small window of opportunity was closing fast.
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