Holy F I love Crystal. And I love it more and more each time I go. I didn’t get a pass to Alpental this year, and I’m liking the decision.
The weekend before Thanksgiving Anne and I headed to the ’stal for some epic early season gnar. The gnar included low crowds and a foot of fresh. The great thing about Crystal is that Anne and I can share the lift up, and then she can ski an easier run down while I find the goods. The goods were deep and untracked for the most part. In the end, I hit nearly 20k vertical. Sick day. Absolutely sick.
