Anyway, I decide to ski a half day at Northstar today. I am feelin pretty tired and sore when I wake up and am not too psyched about beating myself up more. The problem I have with skiing is no matter how tired I am, if I am faced with two ways down the hill, one being easy and one being hard, no matter what I feel the need to take the most difficult way possible. Even if I am really too tired or sore to be doing it. Therefore, a half day is sufficient and Northstar is perfect since if I stay on one side of the mountain, I will be forced to do reasonably easy runs.
I show up about 12:30 and get out of my truck. I am hot in my gear. I decide that my windbreaker over my T shirt is ample to keep me warm. I get on a gondola that will take me to the main ski area. I end up on a super easy route to get to the lodge. This is an improvement over yesterday. I spend some time wandering around looking for a trail map. I look through the entire lodge and locker area. I then spot a sign in the lift line: "trail maps available here". Clever, keep them in the lift line. I have never seen this before but I like it. I grab a map and hop on the lift. I get to the top and am freezing. I ski back to the parking lot and get my coat. This coldness will not do at all. I get back on the gondola. These people working at the gondola lift probably think I am weird. The gondola is for people who have just arrived and want to get to the rest of the mountain. It isn't exactly a lift you ride multiple times in a day this close together just for fun. Oh well, they might see me one more time in their life. Whateves!
I have never seen slow zone signs like this and thought they were cool :) |
Pretty! :) |
Northstar Village |
I head back to the hotel. I call my friend Diana on the way. She is going to com visit me later in my trip so we catch up some and start talking about the trip. I lose reception. I wait to call her back until I am done driving. We finally make contact again and talk for about 20 minutes. Then my stupid phone cuts out and she can not hear a thing I am saying but I can hear her. Great. I thought I had fixed that. Piece of shit phone. It does everything. Except function as a phone. I text her and tell her there is nothing I can do. Luckily, she had to get going anyway and we had talked about all the important stuff already.
I then get ready to go out. I had heard there is a bar giving out free lift tickets to Kirkwood Mountain on Thursdays so I figure it is worth checking out. I walk in and sit at the bar. The people next to me are asking about Northstar. I decide to interject into the conversation since I had been there today and no one else around had. "Yes, it was great!" I end up hanging out with a couple of Doctors from Pennsylvania and an Australian guy. We talk about skiing and Alaska. And then talk about skiing some more. The doctors head off around 11 and I stay and talk to the Australian guy for a while. We analyze the beams in the building and then I ask him about his opinion on the the world economy (since he had studied economics). We have some interesting conversations. His last day of skiing is tomorrow so I give him my number and tell him to let me know where he is at tomorrow. A skiing buddy would be nice. Even if I was planning to take tomorrow off. Seize the moment, eh? About 1:30, I head back up the mountain to my hotel. I failed to win any lift tickets, but I did get a sticker and had a good time. The road up the mountain has no lights and is really quite dark. Fun! I use my bright lights and my sweet after market driving lights to light the way and make it back.
Anyway, I have no idea what I will be doing tomorrow. Maybe skiing. I was planning to get T Rex an oil change and submit some job application stuff. (I got an email from a job I applied to asking for supporting documents...) but that can wait another day!
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