
On Saturday, I grabbed coffee and a scone from Starbucks, needing a snack for my late start. I drove to the trail head and ended up getting the car stuck, leading to a tough 6-mile snowshoe trek. The journey was filled with challenges like false summits and fragile crusts of snow. Nevertheless, I reached the top, greeted by stunning frost, snow, and panoramic views. The descent involved running and boot skiing, ideal for any telemark skier with miles of waist-deep powder.
That night, I barely slept; my air mattress was missing, and the hard ground worsened my soreness. Sunday was spent doing laundry, groceries, and hunting for a bed, ending up with a feather bed from Target, thanks to my mom’s financial help.
I skipped the usual Super Bowl party but dropped by the Board Room to greet Mike and catch the kickoff. I ended up watching the game at the Dent’s, who had Tivo, alongside dinner and a growler of Bayern Heiphenfieser, making for a pretty good game.
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