It was quite possibly the music from the race course adjacent to the terrain park or maybe it was the rude snowboarders that cut him off on the jump before this, but something made Bartee's skis slide out from under him on this rail. I only wish I had kept the camera on him throughout the entire fall. Thankfully no one was injured.
We have been able to leisurely spend our days on the slopes because of the amazing dog walker that we found in the area. She sends us a daily email journal of their time together. Today she took him hiking around Lake Dillon and sent us "some photos from our time absorbing local Dillon history". I had a good laugh at him posing by these signs. Too funny.
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