The 24 Hours Ski-A-Thoners are in their final hour of skiing! Everyone wish them luck as they conclude their heroic 24 hours of skiing for a good cause. Rumor has it, a lot of these participants have taken little to no breaks throughout the night. Both impressive and inspiring to say the least. The lack of sleep and utter exhaustion doesn’t seem to have soiled anyone’s demeanor as there were nothing but hoots, hollers and enthusiastic shouts as skiers rode into the sunrise this morning on Musical Chairs…

Matt and Zack were nothing short of enthusiastic in the midst of hour 21

At the risk of seeming terribly cliche, I gotta put it into writing that I love spring riding. I’ve just returned to the office after two days of warm weather bliss and can’t help but smile as I reminisce about some of the weekend highlights…Those loose cannons ripping down Schweitzer’s corduroy, bare-chested, with their heavy winter coats tied around their waists, flapping like beaver tails in the wind, rear entry boots and onsies in every shade of the fluorescent rainbow, perfect park riding conditions and the boost of confidence that accompanies soft snow and lastly, indulging in a midday beer from the Wang Shack atop the Great Escape Quad. The view from the top was breathtaking and it seemed the only reality preventing us from observing our neighboring continent was the spherical shape of the globe. Visibility was unlimited. Not a single cloud in the sky. The only trace of white in the endless sea of blue was the occasional overhead jet-stream or playful snowball en catapult route from one set of friends to the next. Seems everyone alike was given a morale boost by the midwinter dose of Vitamin D as there were simply nothing but smiles mountain wide. Enjoy these uncharacteristic conditions while they last as the forecast is predicting snow for this weekend. Winter is far from over. As these few weeks of gorgeous weather have been refreshing and delightful, I think I speak for most when I say, “Bring on the snow!” Slap on that sunscreen and head up as today might be one of the last where you (you know who you are) can legitimize those muscle-bearing, topless runs.
