Kris and I got into the mountains again on Sunday. We spent about two and a half hours cross country skiing. Since we had just had over a foot of fresh snow we got to explore a lot more of the trails. It was beautiful out there. The snow was still falling and everything was covered with a foot of powder! Only problem we can see is that our
xc area shares space with a lot of snowmobiles. I'm not too fond of the machines, they make too much noise and the people who ride them are normally dangerous as hell! We came across one sitting in the trail, flipped over with nobody around it...strange.

Tony and I went out to Bachelor yesterday to hike the cone again. Another foot plus of fresh. As we started boot packing up through the trail we noticed just exactly how much snow we have. We both plunged up to our waists in powder numerous times. The first hike up must have taken around 45 minutes. It was snowy and cold (10 degrees, maybe less) at the top. We pulled our snowboards off and strapped in.

Tony went first and I followed a ways behind him. My first turns were met with light and fluffy powder that seemed to have no bottom. On the third turn I cranked the board hard over on my heel side and a plume of snow went up and over my head. I couldn't see. I was still moving fast but had no idea where to. I dug another turn, this time toe side and launched out of the powder cloud. Amazing, I just had my first face shot. At this point I was hooping and
hollering as loud as I could as I slashed turns down the face of the dome. Before we shot down into the trees we stopped to catch our breath and laugh our faces off. I stopped and
accidentally sat down. The snow was far too deep to touch the ground with my arms, I didn't make that mistake again.
The trees were filled in nicely so Tony and I put our mark in the fresh snow there as well. We got to the bottom and shouldered our boards for another lap. The second time was even better than the first. We both sped down the mountain throwing fountains of snow in all directions. This time we picked a longer route through the trees and came out lower on the mountain. At the bottom we quickly decided on a third run. My legs had all they could do to carry me back up to the top. More and more people had shown up as well.
We let everyone drop in first to make sure we had the dome all to ourselves. As we started charging big turns down the mountain we noticed a head and shoulders sticking out of the snow. Farther down the hill three skiers were stationary and peering in our direction.
Apparently their friend had fallen and basically buried himself in snow. Tony and I swept past the buried man, carved huge turns uphill of the other three and then dropped into the woods without so much as slowing.
At the bottom of the mountain we congratulated each other with a fist bump and headed off to see Tony's girlfriend Kaitlin at the rental department. I picked up my pass paperwork and found out that Kristen, as my wife, can get a half off pass this winter as well (great news). Opening day is today, but we can't get our passes until both of us can head up there. Tomorrow perhaps, I'm dying to get more vertical in!
Total snowfall for this season is 96"!