Pow day at Jay
Saturday was amazing! The weather was great, the snow was deep, the company was gung-ho. What more could I ask for from winter? We got to Jay around 9:30 (a little later than I hoped). The parking lots were overflowing, a feat I have never seen in my 5 years riding there. So many people, but there was enough snow to be able to ride fresh powder all day. Nothing beats the feeling of carving turns between trees without having a single edge catch anything remotely resembling a solid surface.
A true “Jay day” and the reason I wake up and ride when I can.
Katie and me on the headwall at Jay Peak (picture courtesy Mr. Sykes)
side note: listen to Amadou & Mariam