Brings back long-ago memories of my 1971 ski week at the old Glen Ellen. Super deal for January, half-price just $22.50 bought 5 days of skiing, 5 lessons and 2 apres-ski parties with a movie and gluwein. Got my skis latched on about an hour before the class level sorting was scheduled, so I rode the mountain lift and took the long traverse to the west slopes, intending to ski the advanced beginner trail. Missed it and ended on an advanced intermediate trail named Hoot Mon, a Scottish exclamation, and I said that and worse as I crashed over and over again. The trail was steep icy moguls with wind-slab powder in the hollows, far beyond my skill. The remaining $80 in traveler's checks parted company somewhere on that hill, and being dressed like a Jerseyite on one's first visit to VT I was sweating profusely by the time I climbed back to the base. However, it worked out for the good. I was initially put in advanced stem but there were too many in that class, so they asked if any of us had gone up the mountain lift and 2 of us thusly got bumped to beginning parallel, which was a blessing.
Sled trail thru the fields in Farmington Falls looks deadly, uncontrollable without picks. Some roads look the same as runoff froze overnight.