The story begins in Vail, where I forgot to film or take many pictures- at least I didn't forget my boots (ahem Blankat). And by forget I really mean- Vail is massive and my intentions were elsewhere.
As you can see in this pic. with El Squat and Blankat.
Alas, we only got to deal with the front side. The back bowls were closed because elks were apparently having babies every five feet.
We managed. I guess.
THE BEAV.
The next story begins with five girls cruising around trying to wait for the snow to go off. I took advantage of that time by showing off my back sliding and dirt riding.
Then, as it tends to happen- it was just the right amount of slushiness..... play time.
My sisters like to engage in this game that is a little too close to ski ballet for me- they hold onto each other's poles and spin down the hill as fast as they can, until one pukes.
This time it was el squato.
Meanwhile Genna
and Carrie
tried to escape and not catch the Toft girl "Crazy".
They did not succeed.
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