


passages from my life, times and some over the brink. . . . .
Wouldn’t have any problem calling this my “Home” hill but for the drive. The 1,000 ft vertical would only be second to any of the:
great old ski school vibe,
crazy friendly staff,
ski across The Appalachian Trail,
big GS runs, …
Starting to juggle the pluses of the spring and sun forecasts. Happy to start early and ski some concrete but we all know how one gets concrete. In reverse I’m ending my days in some leg busting cement. Keeping safe and very happy.
After a bigger day yesterday I thought that this might be an opportunity for a quick ski and then some legs up. There were more to come but at 9:00 it was the staff and just pretty much myself as I took the first chair.
Before I realized it, after a little break in a most amazing lodge, it was going on to noon and I was more than happy having slid around on some pretty fun runs. Enjoying the cold before some forecasted “Spring” weather is expected to roll in. Even with just one lift spinning, really enjoying everything about these modest size places.