I almost did the time trial today, and then I did something smart and didn't race because of the rattling noises in my chest when I skied hard. Boo. There is nothing worse than having to can a quality workout because of sickness. Even though I know it wouldn't have been smart, I still feel super guilty for not racing. I'm such a master-blaster-wannabe.
Jennie, Jess and me on the catwalk next to Avalanche lake.
Yes, I know there is a knee warmer in my mouth. It was on top of my camera in my pocket.
All the slash they had to cut through after the last big avalanche on avalanche pass.
The turban made an appearance.