Today was another bluebird day, and after the snow baked in the sun yesterday, we took our time getting to the mountain this AM (rolled in around 10:30ish), and brought our skinny skis. Johnny on his Racetigers, and me on my Mantras. We did a lot of showing off under lifts, including some "hollywood" bump runs that Doug likes to do. I know it's not dick deep powder, but it was 40 degrees and not a cloud in the sky, and we were having fun on my 20th day of skiing out west.
Oh, and I know my form isn't perfect, the next turn was better, but someone forgot to move the camera