Last week it finally snowed in the Front Range. We've been looking at bare mountains for most of the winter, sourly remembering last year's terrible snow cover. We keep doing the snow dance and praying to the snow gods, but mostly to know avail. We hear about Utah, Washington, and even Southern Colorado getting pounded by beautifully large storms, but nothing seems to come our way. But Wednesday and Thursday brought a decent amount of snow.
My buddy Leigh is out visiting to snowboard, so thursday I decided to snowboard with him and Thomas Moore. I usually ski, and I didn't really pay attention to the snow report, so I was very unprepared for the amount of powder at Keystone. I actually hadn't been on a snowboard in over 5 years, but it came back quite easily, though I had never been in powder before. Leigh, Tom and I stuck mainly to the woods, trying to make the most of the fresh.
|Tom sitting waist deep in fresh powder.|
|View from my usual position....on my back.|