I had a moderately terrifying few hours this afternoon - after picking the wrong line around the Brake Check area into lower North Bowl, I ended up losing a ski in a fall, tumbling halfway down a chute, throwing my second ski down ahead of me, mountain climbing my way down the rocks at the bottom of the chute, and then digging out two lost skis in waist-deep powder. All told, it took almost two hours and I gave Sarah a heart attack when I didn’t show up at our scheduled meeting area after we decided to take different chutes out along the ridge line. A super-nice ski patroller helped me search for my sticks after about 45 minutes of digging by myself - I found one and Don found the other! No injuries to report which is what’s most important (there was a point where I thought that if I ended up falling straight down the chute my season was over right there), and I’m still thrilled that there’s no need to buy a new pair of Volkl Mantras. I definitely treated myself to a few homemade cookies when I got home though. Phew.
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Make sure to ride with a buddy if you’re skiing new or challenging terrain! If you’re going different ways, pick a meeting place and time. Even though there’s precious little cell coverage in much of North Bowl, program the ski patrol’s number into your mobile: +1.250.837.9491.