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The price of all that snow at Brighton was a 10-15 MPH ride home down through the valley. - IMG_2980
Ah sweet hot tub... a huge bonus of the condo we rented. I think it had a profound effect on keeping our muscles in shape for all three days of skiing. - IMG_3259
Day three: Brighton. A little flurry of snow falling when we arrive intensifies throughout the day, eventually dropping 10 inches. Powder paradise! - IMG_2976
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Marc relaxes with a well-earned drink at the end of day 3. - IMG_3237
After her fall, Bryan treks up the hill to retrieve an errant ski and poles. - IMG_2972
Look! It's that shot from the ski trip you always takes that looks like every other ski trip. But I promise, this one is fresh. - IMG_3265
Emily and Matt, survivors as well. - IMG_3249
Emily and Matt - IMG_0896
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Matt and Emily, the trip's pros, take on some moguls. - IMG_2978
Day one concludes with Leslie as a gang-nun. - IMG_2973
Lunch on the first day. - IMG_3251
Bryan rests in the only way a snowboarder can: on his ass. - IMG_3235
Day two: Snowbird. Sunny and warm, but still no new snow. - IMG_3263
And so does Bryan. - IMG_3248
View from the top of the backside/Mineral Basin. Leslie and Bryan. - IMG_2975
More top-of-the-mountain shots from solitude.