A Most Hysterical Story on the Slopes of Snowmass Ski Resort
by G. Kunkel
My parents don’t ski anymore but we have a treasure trove of memories. It was sometime in the mid-1990s. My sister and I took a break from our jobs and went on a Christmas ski vacation with our parents out to Aspen/Snowmass. We all piled into my SUV in Boulder and then headed west on Interstate 70.
The snow conditions were perfect during our entire vacation. One morning it was cold and snowing steadily so we bundled up in our warmest ski outfits and facemasks and then headed out to the ski slopes. We skied a few warm-up runs and then headed to our favorite section of Snowmass – the wide long groomers of Elk Camp.
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