Dropping into Powderfields, not a track in sight.
It can be challenging to love Red Mountain. The spectacular incompetence and unrealized potential drives me to tears, and the snow gods are often pretty stingy, but days like today make up for it. Only 5cm of new snow overnight, and wet and gloomy in town, but up above the clouds it was smooth powder skiing in the sunshine, and only a handful of smiling people to share it with.
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