I noticed plenty of fresh snow and surprisingly few tracks heading up to the TH. Coincidentally I saw too ski buddies leaving as I was pulling up: they had gone out much earlier than I was willing to wak up on a day off. Reports from them were good. Weather: snowing hard/soft, mild winds, cloudy, fair visibility, high 20s. Forecast was calling for partly cloudy in the afternoon so I was hoping for better lighting.
I skinned past their recommended Peak 2 and went for Peak 3. One guy had single-lapped it so it was looking PRISTINE for riding. I skinned up and skied it down to merge of back of peak 2 and absolutely had to repeat. It was fresh and swishy, light, with a good carve-able base beneath, not wind affected. No one was around, no one was coming up the skin track, the lighting was improving, I had no choice.
I knew my legs would pay the price but I had to do it again. They were already tired from yesterday but between the snow, weather, sky, good views, solitude, and the fact that I would have to work the next two days drove me to repeat and it was so worth it. As I was skiing out I came across 3 others coming up. Good timing, there was plenty of goodness left for them and the sun was popping out, lighting up the face. Lucky bums, I hope they enjoy it. Nothing beats skiing in the sun.
Above: All those tracks are mine, except far faint right ones.
On a different note, I read a provocative article that I found myself resonating with after some introspection. Interesting. http://www.outsideonline.com/outdoor-adventure/The-Paradox-of-Going-Outside.html?page=9
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