sore legs

Day #2 of my big sky skiing life. Today ripped, I tried to focus on just a couple of runs in hopes of getting a little bit more connected to the mountain. I feel like if I don’t pace myself it may try to swallow me whole. The sun was shining all day, which afforded me a fantastic view of Lone Peak, so huge, so scary, I can’t wait to ride it. That is not true, I can wait, and I will. 15 or so more days of skiing and maybe I will be strong enough to try. w00t.

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