Breckenridge, Colorado

Monday, January 13, 2014

This was the third day in a row, and my legs were barking. I did a few runs of Ore Bucket on my own, then settled into the Vista Haus to wait for Kari, who was having trouble getting out of her driveway. By the time she arrived, the wind had died down a bit. We skied mostly Southern Cross. The plan had been to ski all the fun-looking trees we hadn't been able to do in the class - the Doors, Tiger Trees, stuff like that - but we were too shredded to risk it. One run in Tiger Trees was scary enough on my unreliable legs. I managed 13k feet of vertical - not bad for a late start, multiple long warm-up breaks, and complete exhaustion.