Race coaching with the grom's, skiing deep powder with great friends, drinking endless amounts of Kokanee, dancing to some funky bands, shovelling seemingly endless amounts of snow, waxing skis before races, trying to cross country ski with my roommate, blasting north for some ice climbing, throwing spread eagles during skier-crosses, listening to drunk tourists recap their ski day, grovelling rides up the mountain, drinking way too much coffee, being chased by ski patrol, working 12 hours straight in ski boots, trying to pick up on cute Canadian girls, the smell of ski boots and chronic aka The Stube. Yea, it's all part of the mountain lifestyle and I love it.In another week or two it will be time to break out the golf clubs, the mountain bike and the climbing gear .... but for now, I'll just sit back with a delicious glass of wine and ruminate on a sweet winter season.
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