Here we were returning to
Loveland just before Thanksgiving.
Today, Tuesday, I had my nephew
Elias and his bud Connor returning
to the Afternoon Ski Club ranks, visiting
from their home mountain, Wolf Creek.
Connor and Elias excited to check it out.
Elias disappears into the light...
...Actually just faux snow.
'Twas mucho windy again today.
Connor working the choppy snow.
Elias heelside.
The upper crust graced us with their presence.
Mega blustery.
Celebrating after a minor tumble.
Connor carve.
Elias goes toeside.
Migratory birds high above.
The boys take a bump break.
A snow devil twists its way across the peak.
Kicking it in the non-solar powered lift base.
We had a great day skiing/riding
in the the sun and snow until
we were finally escorted out by
the ski patrol as the last group at Chair 8.
After a crowded, overpriced
experience at Breck yesterday, I think we all
dug the secluded sparsely occupied terrain,
and old school vibe here. And we gave thanks.
Happy Thanksgiving to all.