raisingarizona
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- Aug 4, 2020
I’m not so sure about the being so good part. I’m getting old and the sport has blown right by me. The kids today are amazing but I’ve experienced a freaking shit ton of really damn good days at some of the best resorts in the country and that has had an affect on my perspective. I like to think I can have fun anywhere but to some degree you’re right if I’m going to be honest. At a place like Titus or most small ski areas I’d probably do a few runs but the experience would be more about the social aspect, a bit of a buzz and some leisure.Did the inches sneak up? Or is 4 inches not enough to get people's attention?
Honestly this is an advantage to being a old skier who started late, and honestly just isn't that good. I'm content at these small ski hills and there really isn't much competition there. Probably the biggest hill vert wise in that category for me is Plattekill. But places like McCauley and Snow Ridge and Titus get snow and are fun as hell, for me, to ski. It's almost two years since I've been to VT, and most of those days have been Killington Superstar days where competition isn't really a thing.
This conversation always takes me back to this shot of blockbuster on opening day in 2019. I remember it so clearly, because it was my third run, and I looked back up the hill and there was no one behind me.
This kind of thinking may not be possible for RA who has experienced so much, and he's so good, that he might fall asleep while skiing at a place like Titus.
I think this could make a great piece for the front page.
I skied two days ago here. I brought up a six pack of pale ales to enjoy in the lot and share with others. After three or four scary runs on thin cover on the natural runs and dangerously crowded groomers I grabbed my beers and went to a spot to sit, take in the views and watch the mayhem from afar. It was a weird moment where I realized I didn’t drive up to the mountain for the skiing, I was there for a leisure day and to get out of the house. This felt like a big turning point for me.
This was my spot. Maybe there's some symbolism in this photo, I don't know. Anyways I don’t want to be the “bummer” on a ski forum or the “anti-stoke” guy but this is a strange place for me. I went home after my 4 beers and felt like it was time for a change and that I'm ready.
I’ve got a buddy that travels the world and skis massive mountaineering lines. He seems really happy doing that. Maybe if I had more money I’d be into that but probably not. I need to have different and new experiences. I get bored doing the same things over and over again. I'll always love skiing but in some ways it's held me back. It's been such a huge part of my identity that it's hard to walk away from. Some of you may say that I can still ski and yeah, I probably will to some degree but when you don't have much money you have to make choices. I simply don't have enough money to do it all.
Jessica and I will be leaving flagstaff within the next year. We aren’t moving to another mountain town. I don’t like the cold anymore and we want a better quality of life. Im also chasing a dream and a big project that I'm super excited about.
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