Well, not so much the day, but the attitude throughout. I blame basom. "Killing it" became the mantra of the day and the slightest air was deemed worthy of this accolade. That, combined with frequent declarations of "I'm the best skier on the mountain" brought the maturity level to new lows. Trees to the groin and ditches not quite cleared did little to deter our confidence in our killing it status. We truly slayed.
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Cold, windy morning had us starting the day with a Tram ride to the Summit.
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Mit sets the tone for the day.
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Mit ignores his instincts and keeps the legs together...
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Snow was still good in certain spots, with the occasional fresh turn to be had for those willing to search.
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Mit doesn't quite clear the ditch.
Sick and ashamed and happy (and missed the money shot),
d.
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