17/30 The Last Skier in the World

Well today was the first day where I can say the mountain biking might have been better. I could not get out until 2:30, not a good time to start spring skiing. As I was heading out everyone it seemed was either doing yard work or they were on bikes. I am sure I was the only one going skiing. I felt as if I was the last skier to exist in the world.

I slogged up Mt. Kirkup and slogged back down it as well, it was so slow. Must try to get out earlier!