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warming hut for the fireworks that were definitely cool to see from above. We then went into the warming hut for a beer to relax before taking a final run. When we got down to the beer stub below we met up with the others and had another quick drink before returning down the road to the cabin and heading to bed shortly after 







arriving because it was nearly 3am.


















The next morning we woke up and and pancakes and bacon were cooked to much to our delight. We hung out for a bit before Hartz and others took off for a backcountry trip for the afternoon. Emily and I had not brought our skins so we decided to take a drive up to Timberline to check out all the supposed powder they got. Nope... no new snow... well maybe half an inch. After a few quick runs we decided to head back to Corvegas







instead of crashing at the cabin again in sleeping bags on the floor to save the cash. New Years was a great time with good friends but the snowpack this year in the Northwest is quickly becoming dissapointing... especially after buying big powder skis for the season.. go figure!









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