The last two days have been rather stormfilled. So, I couldn’t resist this morning and headed up the Santa Fe Ski Basin for a half day of skiing. Around two feet of snow had fallen over the past two days with around 10 inches last night. My first run I had the usual reaction to lots of powder and was pretty temid, but by the next run I was going crazy. Skiing in the glades was particularly ripe with a lot of the snow not even tracked out when I left around noon. I’ve also already found a couple really nice secret stashes. Oh, and I also hit a tree. Or well I got slapped in the face by some large braches and now it looks like I’ve been in a fight. Damn tree sucker punched me.
O brave new quantum world!