Just got back from spending most of the day doing BC laps on Mt. Rose. It was sick. Super cold pow dried out by the clear cold night last night. You know the snow. It squeaks loudly under foot and has a vague feel of styrofoam. Did 4 laps off a ridge close to the road, hucked a small cornice and some rocks and generally had a hell of an October Wednesday.
Pic of my boarder friend John below.
