I sit here barely able to contain myself. The snow is calling me. I need to buy a couple little things still, but I am plenty stoked on the trip. 3 days of boarding at Big White. It is going to feel great to get out of the city for a few days. I love the tingle of crisp cold mountain air in my lungs. I don’t want to work anymore, I want to be driving.
I have a bunch of things to do today and tonight (vacuum the truck is one cuz it is pretty dirty), but I am feeling pretty prepared. My board is waxed and tuned. My gear is half packed. The truck is nearly “winterized” (just need to load the sand bags). Yeehaw, I can’t wait to get out of here.