A string of 30 degree days and I can emerge from my home for the first time in weeks.
It’s Tuesday afternoon and I’m a little worried at how this day is going to play out.
The town seems even smaller and staler due to the lack of culture.
So, skiing hoodlums in slippers are not the norm.
They quickly retract their glances when they see the ape with the shovels.
I always try meet them with a smile to diffuse any worried thoughts.
I trudge through the snow to the skate skate park that sits at the top of a little hill.
I regret to say this didn’t prove too fruitful.
That’s alright, worth a shot!
I quickly realized that was not the case.
Less than my ideal but that’s how you progress I suppose.
I was not having a great deal of luck locking anything on this rail.
The +75 Skiing buff I got from watchingMutinylast night was wearing off.
So, this video pretty much sums it up.
http://www.newschoolers.com/watch/694244.0/unsteez-mp4
The backside of the park is a sloping hill with a sparse grove of oak trees.
Untouched and serene in the setting sun, I was really wondering if it could possibly be powder.
These were taken earlier.
Totally not at all.
Dust on crust, which I sort of assumed was going to be the verdict.
Of course, that means hiking back up you sink to the bottom.
Good thing the hills vertical is about 100 feet.
I don’t really plan to come back..
