Memorial Day. Backyard BBQ's, rain, and 45 degrees. The Colorado high country at its finest...
Seems we weren't the only ones hungry....
After spending the better part of five months atop six feet of snow, you get inbetween one of these guys and its roughage-filled dinner, and you're in for it. Yup, it's situation normal up at Remote Mountain Command. Snow is melting, trails are.......muddy, and things are greening up as if they're on a deadline...
Until you get up high, that is...
I did a little course recon for the upcoming Winter Park Series opener and at about 10,200ft, it soon became "situation February..."
It never ceases to amaze me that with the snow depths of winter it's even possible to have a summer up here. Days like these, though, it's easy to take the weight of the world and make it hollow...
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