Shred the Gnar

First day back on the slopes in a few years. Great time -- and I even managed to avoid hurting myself (obviously not counting the DOMS monster that I'll likely bump into tomorrow).

I meant to bust out the ol' GPS and track some runa throughout the day, but I completely forgot. Must have been having fun, I suppose.

There are few things that kill a hangover quicker than some crisp, cold air. Thanks, Mount Washington. I'll be back for sure!