The day…
April 9, 2016
I haven’t posted this directly on the blog yet; wanted to share here the write up of the day of my injury. Of note: this was originally published in association with the annual Craig Hospital fundraising event Pedal4Possible, hence the cycling metaphor at the end :)
I was skiing up on a ridgeline at Squaw Valley in Tahoe, California. It had been a nasty day for skiing. Whiteout conditions in the morning gave way to rain and wet cement for snow. My close friend and skiing compadre Michael Maag and I had been picking our way around the resort looking for worthwhile terrain. Traversing to where we were now, alongside the ski boundary line off of Headwall lift, the slim pickens continued.
As Maag headed down the face of the ridge, I traversed across, aiming ambitiously for a small natural feature and a bit of air time before heading into the trees. The minute I hit the...