15 runs for a mellow Hump Day schussing fest with Ahren Spielvogel, Taylor, and his girlie Kylie. Hit up Lincoln lift repeatedly for some scraper, packed pow, Pam Andersons, chalk, moguls, and mild off-piste decency. Capped the day off with apres brews, ran into Anna Weber, got invited to her abode for tacos, saw a bald eagle skimming above Donner Lake, drank more brew, ate heartily, and played Stump. Muy bueno.
“The best place in the world to ski is where you’re skiing that day.” — Warren Miller
