There was some weather, but we could still see the lake from the top.
There was only a couple inches of new.
Alta the Dog stalking Todd.
The Dog and I above G.C. Canyon.
I was just trying to remember how to ski.
Todd climbs back out, as the storm moves in.
It is kind of strange/ cool to think that Todd and I met for the first time on this ridge about 6 years ago.
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I remember the day that you met Todd on that Mountain! I was so excited and hoped you could be ski buddies, because I hated the thoughts of you being in the backcountry alone! So funny that you ended up marrying girls who were best friends!!
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