
Opening Day at Steven's Pass and Sue and I were there!
Egg sandwiches and mocha's in hand, we set out at 7....am!
SEASON PASS HOLDERS! Get outta the way.
Wasn't bad actually. Not much of a base but the snow was dry. Started out kind of tenuous but as the day wore on (and the "juice" boxes added up) I got braver and faster. We were talking shit and backing it up (some gapers from Kansas of all places talking about "can't let a girl beat me." At least I think that's what they were saying when I sprayed snow in their face as I passed them.) My only serious incident, of course, was a nasty spill getting off the lift. I hate the lift. I bent my knee backwards and made a big scene wailing and flailing. Then I limped out of the way, got up, and went balls out downhill. All better.

BTW- My sister wouldn't approve but we found these individual 'wine-in-a-box' fourpacks at Target. They come in Pinot Gris, Chardonnay, Merlot (of course!) and CabSav. The best thing ever for a day at the Pass! Got yer juice boxes and pizza slice and you're ready for the terrain park! If only they would do that for gin & tonics and Patron shots. Sigh.
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