switched on

Michelle and nathan are in town visiting this week. So, last saturday we all headed up to copper bright and early as usual. The powder hounds were a bit disappointed as there had been no new snow in over a week, and some pretty ridiculous warm weather to boot. It dawned on me, however, that it would be a great day to begin my mastery of riding switch, which I've suddenly grown rather excited about after having a good day of it. On the ride home, jacq put me and nathan in charge of planning the night's impending parade around boulder. We were pretty open on where we went, but the one thing we agreed on was not going to styr. So of course it will come as no surprise for you hear that the last vague memory we shared that evening was, where else, but at styr. I blame the rio...

-shaken-