Thursday, February 02, 2006

No Better High Than White Powder


What, when you are all alone, brings an uncontrollable smile to your face?

For me, skiing is it. Fresh snow, clear blue skies, and no one in your way. There is nothing like it.

There are those indescribable days or events that few others can relate to. It doesn’t matter. You do it for yourself.

“There are no friends on a powder day.”

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