Summer Time

I can't say that summer has been all that wonderful. Well unless you like mold and mildew and all things dank, wet and smelly.

I keep reminding myself that it's just a weather pattern that has come when our temps are not in their proper place at the bottom end of the thermometer. If this were happening at 22 degrees, we'd be stylin'!

Not much new to report at the moment. The ski dreams are happening about once a week at this point. I can handle that. After I rode Newton's Revenge a couple weeks ago I was having them a bit more- but that had to do with looking at ski lines off of Mount Clay and the fact that Mount Jefferson still had a skiable snow patch on it. All that is out of sight out of mind!

Until next time, enjoy summer (if it arrives) and dream of perfect powder days.

sven