All familiar Wasatch mountains, although less familiar without snow..
I couldn’t agree more with a phrase I’ve seen attributed to Steve Romeo, although I and most of my ski partners seem to be on the exact same page. It goes like this – ‘There are two seasons: Winter, and Waiting for Winter.’ I think of it as ‘With Snow, and Without Snow,’ since Winter is a comparatively short timeframe, and I’m often skiing ‘with snow’ in summer. Not this year, however. Letting go dot com.
Lately, during ‘Without Snow,’ there have been two frequent things going on in my life: a lot of being sick, and (comparatively) less being in the mountains. Despite the setbacks, I’ve found myself in the hills more this ‘off season’ than any since I moved away from the Tetons. I wondered why that has been, and came up with Continue reading ‘Without Snow’
