Spring happened yesterday while I was skiing with my grandson.
From the valley, skiing didn’t look promising at all and after we skied the lower part of the mountain, over frozen tracked snow and bumps, it really began to seem like a terrible idea.
Then we climbed to the top and found great powder snow and skied our heart content.This goes to say that it might have been a miracle of Spring, but most likely, those were the ever changing nature and conditions of skiing that never reveals itself fully until you are committed to doing it!
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