So apparently all it took was a blog post. It started snowing in late February, leaving the Tahoe ski resorts with up to 4 feet by the time the week was up.
The first weekend in March attracted every powderhound within a 500 mile radius – or so it seemed. So after a day at the resorts with 12,000 of my closest friends, I spent the next day going for a stroll with N. Nice views and great snow for the top half of the descent made for a fun morning.
The old man appears to be back for now. But there’s no harm in continuing to drink for snow, right?