it’s not much, but it’s sumthin
January 22, 2010
The Fam and I, sans Maddy, who is now gainfully employed at Zuppas (and comes home smelling of soup–isn’t that weird? I would think she’d smell like zoup), headed up to Park City to outfit Ian with some new ski boots, since we just found out that my old Tecnicas that he’s been using for the last two years are two sizes too big for him.
You can’t make me feel any worse than I already do, so stop shaking your heads already.
Turns out, the Sundance Film Festival, which takes place largely in Park City, just opened. Also turns out, Cole Sport was hosting some kind of hoity toity ski fashion party, with hired dancing models, open bar, live DJ, drunken cougars, the works.
We fit right in:
Future glitterati of Park City, right there.
Anyway, the snow has been falling, and we’re so hyper to get out, nothing can stop us. We had to test out the new boots, right?
But on high avy days with 50mph winds, we go a bit soft, so short Mill D North fit the bill. The big blue bird day lines will come later.
This video is lame in about 6 different ways, but when your boy is loving the powder, well, what’s a proud pappy gonna do? Post it, that’s what. We can’t all be the Powderwhores.
And if you’re wondering, no, we didn’t have dogs with us in Big Cottonwood Canyon–that would be wrong.