The Chicas at Squaw, I think. Maybe Alpine?
Me. Clearly, I am ripping it up.
Speedy and me, with the gnarly train tunnel up in the upper left hand corner. We walked about 1/4 mile through that in the pitch-black dark with skis on our shoulders and tapping our poles on the ice sheet at our feet. Seriously, so crazy. But so worth it!
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