NY Times Article on Baldface Lodge, BC
We dodged through glades of hemlocks tinseled with moss. Some seemed to shift and materialize without warning at the tail end of a swooping turn. Others occasionally drew one of us, head first, into the suffocating tree wells that form in deep snow around their trunks (hence the need to ski with a partner). On each run, both Ramin and our "tail gunner" guide skied with a pack containing shovels and avalanche probes, as did one other member of our group. Baldface was not a vacation aimed at "gapers," as some skiers term anyone who is hesitant or fumbling. :yourock:
