At 6:17 it was 54 degrees at Snowbird's tram base.
Spring is here, my friends.
Slushy snow sports for at least the next two months.
I predict Snowbird's final day will be July 4.
I love winter, but I think I am having a scandalous affair with summer.
Monday, April 28, 2008
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