Probably the greatest skiing day of my life. No lines, perfect snow and sun. Not quite the same without my brothers and my Dad here though.
Skiing on my own has been an awesome time of solitude and reflection. How can you not be in a state of worship when you're surrounded by this kind of beauty? I've been able to ski some amazing stuff: trees, chutes, canyons, bowl's and a 15 foot jump (which I just about wet myself when I hit it).
All of the punishment working out with Kirk has really paid off. I've been able to ski black diamond runs all morning and my legs still feel pretty good.
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Hmmm...this looks familiar....Maybe this is why....
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