it’s all a constant whirl wind. I returned from Missoula to an empty house and a quiet town. again, feeling slightly lonely for a brief moment. I took a day off to recover from all the partying and skiing. I had another amazing weekend in Missoula, this time with a Missoula-virgin in tow. it was nice to show you around and spend quality time with you!

I make no plans, yet somehow they come to me. I was out skiing wednesday morning with Missy and Linda and ran into a guy from Finland. ended up skiing with him and some other people for two days and shared an evening in a ski mansion on the Moonlight side. he will break hearts one day, such an amazing person. my pleasure. he was the first person from Finland that I have actually shared my skiing culture with. I appreciated his awe over my life’s story. it was cute to be admired. I liked him a lot.

patrolled saturday, stationed at Lone Tree. gosh i love it there. I miss moonlight, miss my posse. had a stellar day skiing around and doing projects. in an area where I know what to do. so refreshing!

sunday morning dawned with a headache from Alisa’s company in big sky the night before. fought myself out of bed, put on my ski pants and hopped in the truck. it’s easy when everything is always there. drove to the N meadow creek trailhead and met up with some new friends. tied myself for a tow from the back of one of their sleds into the Tobacco Roots for some powder skiing in inclement weather.

my sunday church. so rad.

montana is stunning on this sunny monday. life smiles. it never ends.