All winter, the road my driveway exits on has a few cars parked during the day: out of bounders who ride the chairlift up and then hike up and south to appear on the summit pictured in my avatar, from there it's 4K vertical to my place, or you can "go over the back side". It's the reason I have my split board, as I get to end up right in front of my shop! Every season we deal with a few avalanches, every now and then someone gets hurt, no deaths for a while now. I have had a few tense moments, but so far so good.
Anyway, as last weekend was last call, all she wrote, end of season, and my second week of ski flying, I just had to go up and leave some tracks in a area where knuckle draggers and skinny skiers alike exit the tree line and usually encounter one last large untrammeled run of snow down to the parked cars. My timing was perfect, 12" overnight, and I landed and took off 4 times.
I found out later the tracks appearing out of nowhere, and then disappearing made some wonder what the hell, and one skier when realizing it was me said,"should have known it was a snowboarder". We all get along, but for sure a lot of razzing goes on, REAL similar to the whole taildragger/tricycle gear thing. A snowboarder (12 years now) with a skiplane, in the mountains, is there any wonder I've had a sh*t eating grin for the last couple weeks! I've landed on level ground twice, all others have been in the mountains, what a blast

The picture is a few days later, after some freeze thaw cycles so pretty hard snow, the ski skegs work great on the side slopes.
