Woodski12
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- Sep 19, 2021
I have 3 that come to mind.
1) Closing day, some year many years ago, jumping back and forth over the rope that was splitting the trail... you know how those ramps always get build up next to the snow guns.
2) One day, maybe 8 years old, skiing in the heaviest rainfall you could ever imagine with my dad for many hours.That was the wettest I have ever been but is one of my best memories.
3) Those nights where it is dumping snow and everyone goes home when there is still more night skiing left... and it just keeps dumping snow. The drive home is just as fun as skiing down!
You?
1) Closing day, some year many years ago, jumping back and forth over the rope that was splitting the trail... you know how those ramps always get build up next to the snow guns.
2) One day, maybe 8 years old, skiing in the heaviest rainfall you could ever imagine with my dad for many hours.That was the wettest I have ever been but is one of my best memories.
3) Those nights where it is dumping snow and everyone goes home when there is still more night skiing left... and it just keeps dumping snow. The drive home is just as fun as skiing down!
You?