It might look like it, but this was about the only clear sky we’ve seen in a couple of weeks.
It lasted all of about 10 minutes, just long enough for me to snap these shots of Dennis tele-ing up a storm.
Just to make you feel worse, he’s retired. Because he’s old enough to .
Rad.
I fell on my bum.
It keeps coming down. Yesterday’s tracks have filled in, and I’m back over on Secondary with some other members from the ski club.
That’s Alex dropping in to Top Gun, and it’s sliding pretty good about a foot deep.
We had to take it a little bit easy, but Alex and Nancy are used to Mt. Baker terrain and snow, so this is a cakewalk for them.
Here’s some more shots of Nancy, gettin’ ‘er dun.
35 minute round trips off the chair. Apex sucks. Tell your friends.
