Lick Creek

Paul’s Visit Part 4

Day 4 rolled around, and there I was, drowning in a sea of guilt because I hadn’t whisked Paul away for another ski escapade. So, after clocking out from work, I was all, “Hey, let’s make a run for the hills!” Our mission? Lick Creek – the infamous spot for a post-work ski “quickie.”

And boy, did it live up to its reputation. As the sun took its final bow, we hurled ourselves off the wind-battered headwall. The landscape was a barren wasteland, save for a snowy oasis to the North. Despite the lackluster snowscape, the adventure was a blast, matched only by the Thai spot we stumbled upon afterwards. My bad, Paul. Trust me, our skiing usually isn’t this sketchy.