Tuesday, February 20, 2007
Friday we jetted out of town arriving at Schweitzer after midnight, where we crashed in the back of my rig (a two dog night). Had a great day skiing, despite the sticky not-exactly powder. After that though, north Idaho served up different plans.
Silver was practically closed (their two main lifts were knocked out) so we instead hung out in Wallace, Kellogg and visited with some of Shel's relatives. Good times were had by all... well at least until Desi miscalculated and sliced her paw open bombing down a cliff face along Lake Coeur d'Alene. For once it wasn't the Stupid Dingo.