Dust on crust.

Been really slacking on the posts since I've gotten home from Tahoe.  Just trying to get everything done before the snow melts and spring arrives...which by the looks of the snow in my backyard might still be a month or so.  Went and did a little side-country skiing with Ben Kubas on Saturday. The sun was shinning, temps were more like mid-January than Mid-March, and the wind was kicking.   The recent storm didn't produce the goods and Ben and I found ourselves skinning on a crunchy snowpack.  The term we used out west was "dust on crust" or "whipped-cream on shit"...you choose.  The skiing was just as scary as the skinning and after one run we headed straight to the Lookout for an early lunch.  Did manage to salvage a few shots worth looking at.