Sunny, temps rising from the low teens to the low 30s. Here for a Masters SL, but ... I forgot my boot liners. What a disaster.
Damian happened to have an extra pair of boots in his car, 26.5, so a little big, but he let me borrow them and a pair of skis so I could at least help out as start ref. I also set second run, and that ran pretty well.
So overall, it was a productive day, but ... ugh.
“The best place in the world to ski is where you’re skiing that day.” — Warren Miller
