billski
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Holy Schmoly! Today had to rank as one of the top 10 days of my ski career. I didn't see my boots all day, save for on the lift and in the lodge. I am NOT exaggerating. The new snowfall had NOT been groomed anywhere but a single blue trail from the top. I spent the entire day on trails with pow deeper than my boots. Comes close to being called "epic", but not quite. Certainly better than last week. In fact, I'll bet this is the best the Berks have had it in a very long time. I hope we are on a (snow) roll.
I took the contrarian route - I picked a "smaller" area where I knew there wouldn't be many people to share the powder with - Success! I liked my strategy, dead on right. In fact, there were so few people that the trails literally did NOT have the opportunity to bump up. By 2PM most folks had bailed, it was me and ~30 of my closest friends for the whole mt. By 3 pm I was skiing alone; I mean alone on the whole damn trail. Simply dreamy. And all of this for $25, holy lift ticket, Batman!
I finally conquered skiing powder rhythm today - quite a break through for an easterner. I just stayed out until the very end. Practice, practice, practice. There was no need for edges today and I'm glad I used my midfats; made all the difference. float away...
My mid fats and I were finally starting to get along together (I'm such a cruiser and glades guy,) that blasting through virgin pow, I mean really virgin, and really a LOT, not just a small 30 second burst... well, I WAS a vigin. By the way, I was not on the designated trails.8)
It seemed every where that Billski went, the sheep were sure to follow. I make very first tracks down one trail; gosh it was ecstasy. When I came back for round two, several more tracks had followed. Went to another place, ditto.
I am glad I went there rather than a larger, more popular area where they race for fist tracks. Honest to God, I was finding first tracks ALL DAY. The snow is still spectacular, but it's all chopped up now, so you'll have to settle for leftovers on Saturday, sorry...:???:
Sorry guys, Hunter was just too far to day-trip.
I will write more in the morrow. Right now, I am absolutely beat. I have to rest up. Mon or Tues look like another pow day.
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PART II - UPDATE FROM 12/15 (WHEN I ACHIEVED CONSCIOUSNESS ONCE MORE)
Random Thoughts
- Clark Kent and Lois Lane of WGGB-TV, Springfield, MA were doing reportage of the first day's opening. They looked as out of place as a nun at Hooters. Lois stood around with her Burberry's scarf and coat, acting like she really didn't want to be there but smiling like Miss America nonetheless. They got the requisite cute kids in ski school picture.
- There was so much snow that people were skiing right onto the Lodge patio deck. Granted, it's not that far off the ground, but...
- I have never heard a lodge so quiet as when I returned to unbuckle at 4pm. It was nearly deserted and they have night skiing going. I thought I'd see some after-schoolers. Too busy at the mall, I suppose.
- By about 2 pm, about every 8th chair of the quad had 1 or 2 people on it.
- The sun shines late in the day on many trails. At 3pm it was still a direct hit.
- Seemed like most of the skiers were college kids, getting a few runs in for part of the day. Geez, I wish they wouldn't pick up that bad habit of cigarette smoking. Filthy.
- The day started with light, fluffy pow everywhere. The trees were magnificent. A bit later in the day, i noticed the pow was slightly more moist on the wider, more exposed trails.
- As the day progressed, Ullr began his unique activity of lobbing snow mortars at defenseless chairlift riders. The snow would begin to slide from the treetops, cascading its way along. KABOOM, Ullr hurled mortars at his victims with incredible speed. Upon impact, it exploded, as if a miniature snowstorm had descended. Fun.
- It's hard to describe just how delightful the snow was. Western skiers are certainly used to this, but for an easterner, this was a treat usually reserved for glades and woods.
pics:
It's hard to tell, but this snow was deeper than my boots.
My second or third run down this one:
Holy cow, look at the crowds!
You could do all pow runs top to bottom. By early afternoon, I was so beat that I was doing pow runs only half-way.
p.s. could not change icon to pics, after the fact.
I took the contrarian route - I picked a "smaller" area where I knew there wouldn't be many people to share the powder with - Success! I liked my strategy, dead on right. In fact, there were so few people that the trails literally did NOT have the opportunity to bump up. By 2PM most folks had bailed, it was me and ~30 of my closest friends for the whole mt. By 3 pm I was skiing alone; I mean alone on the whole damn trail. Simply dreamy. And all of this for $25, holy lift ticket, Batman!
I finally conquered skiing powder rhythm today - quite a break through for an easterner. I just stayed out until the very end. Practice, practice, practice. There was no need for edges today and I'm glad I used my midfats; made all the difference. float away...
My mid fats and I were finally starting to get along together (I'm such a cruiser and glades guy,) that blasting through virgin pow, I mean really virgin, and really a LOT, not just a small 30 second burst... well, I WAS a vigin. By the way, I was not on the designated trails.8)
It seemed every where that Billski went, the sheep were sure to follow. I make very first tracks down one trail; gosh it was ecstasy. When I came back for round two, several more tracks had followed. Went to another place, ditto.
I am glad I went there rather than a larger, more popular area where they race for fist tracks. Honest to God, I was finding first tracks ALL DAY. The snow is still spectacular, but it's all chopped up now, so you'll have to settle for leftovers on Saturday, sorry...:???:
Sorry guys, Hunter was just too far to day-trip.
I will write more in the morrow. Right now, I am absolutely beat. I have to rest up. Mon or Tues look like another pow day.
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PART II - UPDATE FROM 12/15 (WHEN I ACHIEVED CONSCIOUSNESS ONCE MORE)
Random Thoughts
- Clark Kent and Lois Lane of WGGB-TV, Springfield, MA were doing reportage of the first day's opening. They looked as out of place as a nun at Hooters. Lois stood around with her Burberry's scarf and coat, acting like she really didn't want to be there but smiling like Miss America nonetheless. They got the requisite cute kids in ski school picture.
- There was so much snow that people were skiing right onto the Lodge patio deck. Granted, it's not that far off the ground, but...
- I have never heard a lodge so quiet as when I returned to unbuckle at 4pm. It was nearly deserted and they have night skiing going. I thought I'd see some after-schoolers. Too busy at the mall, I suppose.
- By about 2 pm, about every 8th chair of the quad had 1 or 2 people on it.
- The sun shines late in the day on many trails. At 3pm it was still a direct hit.
- Seemed like most of the skiers were college kids, getting a few runs in for part of the day. Geez, I wish they wouldn't pick up that bad habit of cigarette smoking. Filthy.
- The day started with light, fluffy pow everywhere. The trees were magnificent. A bit later in the day, i noticed the pow was slightly more moist on the wider, more exposed trails.
- As the day progressed, Ullr began his unique activity of lobbing snow mortars at defenseless chairlift riders. The snow would begin to slide from the treetops, cascading its way along. KABOOM, Ullr hurled mortars at his victims with incredible speed. Upon impact, it exploded, as if a miniature snowstorm had descended. Fun.
- It's hard to describe just how delightful the snow was. Western skiers are certainly used to this, but for an easterner, this was a treat usually reserved for glades and woods.
pics:
It's hard to tell, but this snow was deeper than my boots.
My second or third run down this one:
Holy cow, look at the crowds!
You could do all pow runs top to bottom. By early afternoon, I was so beat that I was doing pow runs only half-way.
p.s. could not change icon to pics, after the fact.
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