Though I could easily still find some high places to land for another month or so, I got my ski flying ticket punched good enough to take the Datums off. I snuck in a freebie a week after the runway had melted off, as a spring storm dumped another 5". BUT, I knew that snow would go quick, and it did, like the same day. I was lucky to pop up on my ramp to the hangar on the side that didn't have bare gravel since my takeoff a few hours earlier (can't see what's up as you taxi up it until you crest it, if I had been thinking I would have eyeballed it before landing, next year...) as shown in the first pic. Then just later in the afternoon, it was 100% gravel, that fast!
I got in what seems to be about my average over the last 10 years, 39 hours, almost exactly 400 hrs. TT of ski flying, all in the mountains, now, so that either means I have it all figured out, or am just learning, probably both

To my credit, I haven't been stuck in 5 or 6 years now, I think next winter I'll leave the snowshoes, survival gear, and scoop shovel in the hangar as they are just extra weight, yeah, right. As always, it sure will be nice to have brakes again!

The rocks on one side of this ridge were another sign that it was time to hang it up.
https://youtu.be/jGk5rVkGp60