A long time ago, in the early seventies, I was beginning my overly-long XC skiing career by going up #40 on copious amounts of snow often going by this spot. There was so much snow, then, that it wasn’t until late April that I saw this big rock/mini cliff – it was entirely hidden by the snow. Was it a matter of “the good old days” and that we are now in the new era; or, could I have dreamed it all.
A long time ago, in the early seventies, I was beginning my overly-long XC skiing career by going up #40 on copious amounts of snow often going by this spot. There was so much snow, then, that it wasn’t until late April that I saw this big rock/mini cliff – it was entirely hidden by the snow. Was it a matter of “the good old days” and that we are now in the new era; or, could I have dreamed it all.
Sigh !!