Day 6: Back to the East
Just a quick update as I'm running out. Back visiting in Quebec, The Kid and I headed to Mont-Sainte-Anne for a few runs this morning. It was snowing heavily but didn't amount to more than a couple of inches that constituted the entirety of their natural snow cover. Apparently the bulk of the storm dove south of us thus far, and the wind was howling. One run was open on the North Side, an intermediate cruiser, although they were grooming out manmade on two additional runs on the North Side as well. Cover was edge-to-edge, with the new snow pushed into random piles in many places. Thus shock absorber knees were the most important gear today -- I can't seem to shake my new Western habit of big GS turns, even on Eastern trails that have now become foreign to me.
The Kid was a whiner today, complaining about the rental equipment (they wouldn't let their demos out yet), complaining about the weather (hell, it's snowing!), complaining about anything...resulting in a pissed off father/son wrestling match in the gondola after I snapped. 8-[ Good thing the place was relatively deserted!
No pics or video -- visibility was a half mile at best until we were leaving.
I'll head back up tomorrow to see what another day brings.
Just a quick update as I'm running out. Back visiting in Quebec, The Kid and I headed to Mont-Sainte-Anne for a few runs this morning. It was snowing heavily but didn't amount to more than a couple of inches that constituted the entirety of their natural snow cover. Apparently the bulk of the storm dove south of us thus far, and the wind was howling. One run was open on the North Side, an intermediate cruiser, although they were grooming out manmade on two additional runs on the North Side as well. Cover was edge-to-edge, with the new snow pushed into random piles in many places. Thus shock absorber knees were the most important gear today -- I can't seem to shake my new Western habit of big GS turns, even on Eastern trails that have now become foreign to me.
The Kid was a whiner today, complaining about the rental equipment (they wouldn't let their demos out yet), complaining about the weather (hell, it's snowing!), complaining about anything...resulting in a pissed off father/son wrestling match in the gondola after I snapped. 8-[ Good thing the place was relatively deserted!
No pics or video -- visibility was a half mile at best until we were leaving.
I'll head back up tomorrow to see what another day brings.