I’m having to announce to the public today that Powderhorn will be delaying our opening day due to lack of snow. It’s such a bummer that we have to do that, but it’s entirely out of our hands. It’s been insanely busy at work for me recently so I decided to escape yesterday and get my first day of skiing in. My roomate and I hopped in the car and drove the 2 hours to beautiful Telluride where we skied the same 2 runs all day long (they need more snow too).
It feels really good to get out on the skis again…however it’s hard not to come back at the level I was at the end of season last year. I had to find my form again. By the 2nd and 3rd runs I was getting it together again.
Then I started trying to teach myself 180s again and to ski backward. Why you ask? Well it serves absolutely no purpose…it’s just fun.
I have some work to do.
Leah having a good first day
Mt. Wilson (a 14er)
Just some goofing around on the way home. Mt. Snefflesin the background (another 14er)
Half the fun of going skiing is the road trip. We always have a good time. For example, this incredibly profound conversation took place on the way home:
(We were driving past a reservoir)
Me: Buoy is a weird word.
Leah: Yeah it kinda sounds dirty.
Me: I’ll give you a dollar if you go up to someone and tell them you like their buoys.
Leah: Well it’s a lot better then saying ‘I like your dingy’
I couldn’t stop laughing…maybe it was the way she said it…….maybe you had to be there.