. They were transforming from whales to large tuna
by the late afternoon, Sunday. The weather was warm, and partly cloudy all weekend. Enjoyed the cookout with Jimmy, Mrs. Jimmy, Clay and others s
. In order to get to the lift from the drop you had to jump a couple of spots of dirt and mud because so much melting was going on. I even spotted a few dirt chickens
. And how about those uh...., scantly clad female patrollers???? What a weekend!!!!
- but that made getting to the top of trails half the fun 


or in Sunday's case, the tunas. The Mrs. and I skied them and skied them until our legs gave out (it's that age thing). I've now hit closing day somewhere for the past 20 years.
Although it was not epic like three years ago with the 2' of fresh on closing weekend, I couldn't complain. Everyone I talked to agreed that this was one of the better second halfs of the ski season that they could remember.


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as you can see, we lost a lot of snow at the top- but that made getting to the top of trails half the fun

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