After I dropped the girl off at the airport Sunday morning, I went home took a nap, then headed up to Loveland.
Who would have thunk it, I found freshies still available for the taking off the ridge, and it was noon!
My line was almost solo in the center before the face got gang skied by these dudes who followed me out.
Just one more reason to avoid the resorts and support your local family run mountain.
Pssst, don't tell anyone about our little secret, ok?