18 cms fresh last night. I HAMMERED the hill all day. Run after run in the trees.

This is the only run I did in the open, on a southern exposure (I only mention that to explain the lack of depth in the snow. It was face shots everywhere else). That’s Pete Bruce wandering down in the fluff there.

Couldn’t stop to take pics today. It was simply too much fun, and we just kept up the pace all day. Something around 45-50 000 vertical feet today.

I’m so-o-o-o-o tired.