I just rode Black Mountain Express and took my first ski run down High Noon. The cats had just starting tilling the surface and leaving the corduroy. I could smell the pork in the smoker at Black Mountain Lodge. The boots felt good. The skis still turned when I asked them to. Saturday looks to be a perfect Fall, bluebird day. It felt great to be sliding on the snow. We are kicking off our ski season tomorrow morning at 8:30. I look forward to sharing the fun with the A-Basin faithful. See you out there.