This weekend will go down as possibly the most stoke-filled ski weekends for me thus far. After working nine, 10-14 hour days straight performing a bathroom renovation in a one bathroom house, (customers were living in a hotel) it was time to hit the slopes. My brother came up Thursday night, and we headed for Gore Friday morning.
I also met up with a good friend of mine who lives near Kingston. We met in Albany and car-pooled up there. It was his birthday. Gore skied amazing. One of my best days with almost every trail open, great coverage everywhere, and plenty of glades. It was cold, but the day passed by and I felt like I only got to ski a very small portion of what the mountain had to offer us.
In honor of Tim's birthday, we ended the day with a meal at some really nice family friendly owl-themed restaurant in Albany.
Thank God my brother is still underage, and can drive.
Got up this morning feeling decent and headed to Plattekill. I don't think I have to describe in too much detail how things were at Platty today, because if you were there you should know. Got to ski a few runs with Glen Plake, and even had a chance to chat with him later in the day. He signed, and gave me what he claims is a "limited edition" poster in honor of Woodstream Ski Area. It's possible that he may make an appearance someday. Who knows. Either way, it was a nice surprise, and it's not often I get to ski both of my favorite mountains back to back, relax a little, and ski with Plake all in the same 36 hours.
Me, my siblings, Greg, and of course, Plake.
I'll take boilerplate ice over wet snow any day