Yes I have nutella on my face here
Grateful for a fun last couple weeks skiing in high places and visiting my fam ❤️ in low places (Portland, OR). Photos in somewhat chronological order.
Not a blower spring in the West by any means. Still there’s skiing to be had even though March felt like May. Finding reward in the process balancing all the factors of new place and season - sketchy lakes, potato dust, solar aspects, high snow lines… (and work).
