UTAH SKI DAYS
I RAN AWAY FROM THE CORPORATE WORLD TO JOIN THE SKI BUM CIRCUS IN 1983, ARRIVING JUST IN TIME TO CATCH PARK CITY AT ITS TINIEST & MOST CHARMING, ALONG WITH SEVERAL SEASONS OF HEAVY SNOWFALL & FANTASTIC SKIING. UPON ARRIVAL, I SKIED 109 DAYS IN A ROW, TOOK A DAY OFF, THEN SKIED EVERY DAY UNTIL THE RESORT CLOSED. IT TURNS OUT I WAS A NATURAL BORN CLOWN. THESE PHOTOS COVER JUST A TINY FRACTION OF MY SKIING ANTICS OVER THE LAST FEW DECADES, BUT THEY ARE ENOUGH TO GIVE AN IDEA OF HOW FORTUNATE I'VE BEEN TO BE PART OF THE CIRCUS ALL THESE YEARS.
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BACK YARD BACK COUNTRY
TECHNICALLY IT WAS MORE LIKE MY FRONT YARD. THOSE ARE MY TRACKS THE DOGS ARE TAKING ADVANTAGE OF. I SHOT THIS SLIDE LESS THAN 100 YARDS FROM MY FRONT PORCH. THE SNOW WAS A BIT HEAVY FOR UTAH, BUT WE SUFFERED THROUGH IT.
KOMI, MY GIRLFRIEND'S DOG IN FORGROUND. DEE WALLACE MIDDLE LEFT, HALFWAY UP. MY GIRLFRIEND KRISTIN ABOVE HIM IN RED. JEFF SAMPLES AT TOP SAVORING THE SITUATION. LATE EIGHTIES.
