Of Snow and Pizza

We were at Greek Peak yesterday for 8 hours. It snowed and was windy and freezing the entire time, but there were some good aspects. Because the weather was nasty, we were some of the few people there. And because it was snowing, and had been snowing, there was a foot of fresh powder on the ungroomed trails. Natalie and I thought it was the perfect opportunity for practicing moguls, so we did three runs on them. And the glades were amazing! So much snow, few icy spots, and no one ran into a tree. All very good things.

The only way to get to some certain glades was through this very flat trail. For some reason we decided to go to them anyway, and Emily and Anna were dying trying to get there on their boards. So Natalie was pulling Anna, and I was pulling Emily. Except, Emily and I weren't working out too well together. She was basically pulling me down the hill, so I gave her my poles and she zoomed away. As I skated after her I couldn't resist taking some pictures, it was quite comical.

The reason we had stayed so late was because there was a pizza party at 5pm. After looking forward to it all day, it really wasn't that exciting. We ate cheese pizza, drank pepsi, and didn't win anything spectacular. The two people who won the new skis and board weren't even there! They should have just given it to us, I mean, come on! The only thing we got was cards for free music downloads and a stomach ache.