Woke up to a pretty cool dream on this eve of the first weekend of ski season in the East. I was skiing at Mount Snow with my dad and two friends of his who are married (but have since passed). Three of us picked our way over to Ripcord (I always remember having trouble finding the top), and while waiting for our eyes to adjust as dark clouds rolled in, our fourth passed by on another trail. Suddenly, the trail seemed very clear, even without sunlight, and just then, I woke up.

Enjoy it, everybody going up this weekend or those that have already been to Killington. I'll see you next week!