Everyone seems to have decided that this year was a bust for skiing.

Well, I guess it started a bit slow.

Admittedly, there was a bit of a drought mid-season where it didn’t snow much at all.  I found something fun to do.

There was also enough sporadic snowfall to keep things freshened up enough to keep me from total boredom.

Also, the competitive side of the sport reveled in the conditions.

It seemed like a province wide phenomenon, as I found on some road tripping to Revelstoke…

..and also in Retallack.

Thus I finished the season off not with a whimper, but with a bang.  Like always.  Also, Tippie.

That was awesome, but there’s now a good 7 months or so of biking to get ready for.