Got up this morning at 5:45, started up to Winterplace. Secondary roads were bad...figured primary would be ok.... Interstate 77 looked like this:
So it was a pretty interesting drive. Got to Winterplace, anywhere from 2 to 5 to 10 inches on the ground and still snowing; depths were really variable given that the wind was really blowing stuff around. Now for the shameless self promotion. Plunge:
Snowbowl:
Cruisin:
Slayed:
Drop Off dust on crust:
Picker's Peck BOOYAH:
Not so secret woods zone water on the lens BOOYAH:
Next: a goal that has been in my mind for a long time. Every time I go home, I eye the backside of the hill that I live on (in the neighborhood of Redden Village), which is relatively flat, but is also grassy and north facing. On the way home from Winterplace, I knew it had to be mine. Cue two hours of low angle meadow skipping:
Cruisin:
At the bottom....gotta hike back up:
Low angle FOREAL:
Doop dee dooooo cruisin:
MID ATLANTIC BOOTPACK STOKE:
Get it while the gettin's good:
Using the tree to camouflage my ninja turn:
Slayed:
