Fresh of powder. That means I can do something stupid like throw myself off a cliff. So that's what I did. At the base of Milly there is a nice 20 foot cliff. I approached the edge when I caught the rocky edge that twisted me in the air. I landed sideways smashing my head into snow. I shook it off and took another run. Crazy to have this nice powder almost into June.
Brighton
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