3.31.20 // Ski Season 2019-2020.

I did not ski a single day this season.
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But, I’m stoked for next season...
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I can’t wait to feel the snugness of the ski boots around my ankles and feet. Guaranteeing me warmth and control.
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I can’t wait to feel that defined sensation that only comes from gliding down the side of a mountain. Like a mixture of flying, floating, adrenaline, and calm.
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I can’t wait to laugh my way down the greens, stumble my way down the blues, and eventually exude both anger and pride for an inevitable yard sale or one hell of a smooth final run.
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I can’t wait to share glances of admiration with powder junkies and to take lessons with the newbies. To lust over intense backcountry runs and appreciate a sport that teaches me patience and humility.
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I can’t wait to be back outside in the snow. To feel it’s power, it’s welcoming chill, and it’s endless invitation to play.