No, I will not be sharing my rendition of an Irish shanty song, no no. I'm talking about the 6+" of glorious, newly fallen powder we had at Willamette Pass the Sunday before last. It was April, for Pete's sake, but it was incredible.
I worked yesterday, but have next Sunday off, soooo... Here's wishing it might not be too nice of weather next weekend. I'd love one more chance in the deep stuff before it's really truly springtime.
