Mt. Hood

Mt. Hood
Just one more!

Heading back from Sandpoint to drop Nate off in Portland, we passed right on by Mt. Hood. It happened to be snowing, and who were we to resist just one more day of powder? So we got up ridiculously early in the morning, slapped on the tele skis and headed up for just one more day of skiing. I was on a tight schedule to get back to San Diego, so we were only able to go up for an hour. We were the first ones to ski in from the parking lot and had to break trail the whole way through a good foot of fresh powder, which was quite a workout. When we got to the top though, it was epic. The powder was so deep, we almost choked on it. It was an awesome way to finish the trip to say the least.

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