Great pockets of snow, many of which didn't thaw at all, clear skies and plenty of wind for the Zephyr. I Immediately went high, skied pow, jumped like an idiot, went down to the highway etc. all by my lonesome self. A raven kept me company until sunset, and I made it back to the parking lot with no problems at all. So I tacked upwind to the Northwest and cruised around the river until it was almost dark, and it was still windy.
Here's the funny part. If you look at the wind meter history, you will think I'm lying.
PS - Whoever made the "S turns" in the halfpipe yesterday - I made it into several dollar signs today
