snowmonster
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Looks like the lack of snow to slide on is making a few people antsy and ornery (see other threads around this forum). Here's a recent article on Boston.com on skiing conditions south of the Equator.
http://www.boston.com/ae/radio/edging_the_xtreme/2013/08/trading_flip_flops_for_ski_boo.html
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Flip Flops for Ski Boots: Dan Egan is skiing in Chile
Posted by Dan Egan August 7, 2013 10:10 PM
Standing at 12,500 feet in the Andes Mountains in Chile, staring down a steep
narrow rocky chute, I was thinking to myself, "What a perfect summer." This
August included, I've been skiing in South America since 1989 and I have never
been sorry to leave the beach behind.
It's not the heat of the summer that drives me to the southern hemisphere nor
is it a burning desire to relive the chill of a howling winter wind. Rather,
this yearly pilgrimage has been more about the experiencing the look on the
faces of my clients, who come to Chile with me. There is a certain magic that
happens somewhere between South American hospitality at a middle-of-nowhere
resort and being stranded at 10,000 feet in a driving snow storm.
Check out this video from the past week's skiing adventures:
Sure I love to ski, but this trip is more about the overall experience of the
people, the place, and the time of year. This year I has been extra special
because I was joined by some long-time friends of mine: Jeff, Kate and I all ski
raced at Babson College back in the '80s, so sharing memories from back in the
day and catching up on family life now has been a blast.
http://www.boston.com/ae/radio/edging_the_xtreme/2013/08/trading_flip_flops_for_ski_boo.html
Trading
Flip Flops for Ski Boots: Dan Egan is skiing in Chile
Posted by Dan Egan August 7, 2013 10:10 PM
Standing at 12,500 feet in the Andes Mountains in Chile, staring down a steep
narrow rocky chute, I was thinking to myself, "What a perfect summer." This
August included, I've been skiing in South America since 1989 and I have never
been sorry to leave the beach behind.

It's not the heat of the summer that drives me to the southern hemisphere nor
is it a burning desire to relive the chill of a howling winter wind. Rather,
this yearly pilgrimage has been more about the experiencing the look on the
faces of my clients, who come to Chile with me. There is a certain magic that
happens somewhere between South American hospitality at a middle-of-nowhere
resort and being stranded at 10,000 feet in a driving snow storm.
Check out this video from the past week's skiing adventures:
Sure I love to ski, but this trip is more about the overall experience of the
people, the place, and the time of year. This year I has been extra special
because I was joined by some long-time friends of mine: Jeff, Kate and I all ski
raced at Babson College back in the '80s, so sharing memories from back in the
day and catching up on family life now has been a blast.