There’s a spot on Eagles Nest where it cuts off to a snowmobile path and some power lines , we saw a bunch of tracks going off this direction and against my better judgement decided to follow them. Half way down through deep relatively untracked snow we come across a teenager who lost his ski. Except his boot was still in the binding, he was trying to get out of the snow walking with just a sock. Took me a while get him to a good spot to get his boot back on and into his skis. He went down a few feet and then decided it was best to walk out of the ravine we were in. I’ve never seen someone lose a ski and a boot. I can’t imagine how cold his foot was. I hope he called it a day after that.
