It was a really pretty day on 2/12.
We both got a little hurt on Friday (hey, it was Friday the 13th). Cindi took a tumble boarding and pulled a muscle in her abdomen. She still skied the rest of the day, but had to watch the turns & bumps. Then, late in the day I decided it might be fun to try a long, black set of moguls. Unfortunately, that's really not a great idea when you're tired. I caught the tails on one of the turns and somehow it twisted my ankle. I still made another couple of runs, but it was pretty sore later.
I twisted my ankle when I dropped-in right here just at the bottom of this pic. It is also a good shot of where the death-wish guys come down. You can see their tracks in the sunny area above the trail.
Hey, what's she doing in the scenic shot?
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